Saltwater raindrops fall from a cloud that sees. Sky...is lonely, weeping for the trees. So sweet were the words -set my dark soul free. How precious the poems that she wrote for me... Saltwater teardrops fall from an eye that sees. I...am lonely, weeping for mem'ries.Birth sign: Not entered
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