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Somewhere, 6:00 a.m.
Splatter of drops against the pane
A thought of you
And you
And you
Fleets of memories drift across my brain
Weather of a lifetime
Always changing, never the same
bottom of page
Somewhere, 6:00 a.m.
Splatter of drops against the pane
A thought of you
And you
And you
Fleets of memories drift across my brain
Weather of a lifetime
Always changing, never the same