I praise the rain
that comes again
though polluted
it brings migraine
It is changing
day by day
makes you wish
that it would stay
But the sun is
killing as it comes
it's just burning
hardly warms
Guess I should try again with haiku...
makes you wish
that it would stay
But the sun is
killing as it comes
it's just burning
hardly warms
Guess I should try again with haiku...
Song Selection - The Mamas & the Papas: Dream A Little Dream Of Me
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