Twirling in the early morning rain, I wanted the drips to wash away my pain. My workmates called me through their glass windows to return inside as one would call the insane. I only wanted the rain to take away the pain. Anyway I gave up my healing dance, allowing my souls creativity to be slain. I have been sitting at my desk nursing this super migraine. I should have stayed in the rain and yielded in truly insane creative vain.
Posted on: Wed, 01 Oct 2014 10:29:50 +0000
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