[422] Rain Inside Me

Sullen clouds wreak havoc in the revolution of my dreams only to wake up to my gloomy inner world

The entire day is lived in a blurry flash out of control in the grips of fate out of time in the disquiet mind Perhaps I can ask for a gentler rain to return tomorrow where I could finally be found in the grips […]

[422] Rain Inside Me

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