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By Manicmuze

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perhaps its raining there i wonder how you're feeling if you're dreaming at this moment of a sunnier day or if you're locked away somewhere feeling sorry for yourself the way i do sometimes on rainy Sunday afternoons perhaps you're surrounded in bad company, wishing you were some place else anywhere, —maybe with me finger drawing on the window pane watching the rain, warm and cozy by the fire snuggling in its glow perhaps you're with a friend reminiscing of good times tending to your needs, drinking a glass of wine and smiling, surprised you still can with all that's on your mind but smiling just the same perhaps you're sleeping sprawled out on your bed with sexy little fairies dancing in your head, and the background sounds of a distant whisper composing the melody to keep you warm perhaps you've become a poem Written December 9th, 2001 © on Jan 16 2003 08:57 AM PST, Wendy Hammond   0 • 10

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