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Rain Drop Drizzle
JN (12-21-89 / St.Paul Minnesota)

Rain Drop Drizzle

I was hit by a lie
In the middle of my palm
In the eye of a storm
The silence is calm
Inside of a dream
A past is reborn
Inside of a nightmare
The future is torn
All your emotions stop
As the ice begins to melt
It all becomes a new
But nothing can be felt

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JOEY YOU LITTLE GENIUS YOU HAVE GIVEN ME A NEW WAY OF LOOKING AT RAINDROPS AND FURTHERMORE SOMETHING ELSE TO DREAM ABOUT OTHER THEN EATING ICE-CREAMS THE BLOB