Thursday, October 17, 2013

Rain

Sometimes when it rains, I think about a baby dying in the night.
Sometimes when it rains, I think about a love losing it's light
Sometimes when it rains, I think about a drunkerd lost in the night.

Sometimes when it rains, I think about a child running away from home.
Sometimes when it rains, I think about an old dog, finding a quiet
place to die.
Sometimes when it rains, I think about a kitten looking for somewhere dry.

Sometimes when it rains, I think about a business man being shot in an alley,
Sometimes when it rains, I think about an eagle dying in a valley.
Sometimes when it rains, I think about a father willing to die.

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