on a rainy morning, you came over, bored we both were, with life and love, together we shared a few beers, a few laughs, a few hours under the sheets, then you went home.. leaving me here, alone, waiting for the sun to shine, for the day to end, waiting for the next rainy day......Birth sign: Libra
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