It was only after that night, that I learnt to love the rain.

It was only after that night, that I learnt to love the rain.

A Poem by What happened to simple old me?
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Everything became still - overtaken by a calm reassurance.

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When a day is full of conquests, one feels the need to escape. I found a treasured little haven, masked of sound and natural light; darkness flooded through glass, attempting to hold me still and captivate my thoughts. And that it did, succeed tonight, as rain fell silently down; and fluorescents beamed cylinder thin to mingle with many, generous, drops.

© 2011 What happened to simple old me?


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What happened to simple old me?
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