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here’s that rainy day

Funny how love becomes A cold rainy day… Funny That rainy day is here   I met Faith one rainy day in Chinatown. I came in to escape a downpour, and there she was in her raincoat, sipping coffee and … Continue reading

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where or when

It seems we stood and talked like this before We looked at each other in the same way then But I can’t remember where or when I write you poems you’ll never read and fantasize a life with you. I … Continue reading

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