Oh is she
A cloud of rain
Delicate thoughts
On silver porcelain
I heard a laugh
Just above
F a d i n g,
Oh so quick
Her evaporating love
Oh did I try
To hide my hues
Repaint myself
With brighter blues
But as her drizzle f
e
l
l,
I knew,
Her raindrops were
My tears too
Oh is she
A cloud of rain
My shirt now soaked
From the same old
pain
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