Steven

Rain!
Imprecation
All wet Streets released
Switch wind
Wintry
Until when more rain this….
Lights are burning smell…
Room at the Rising smoke cigarettes
On a drinking glass effuse
By The background
My eyes were fixed on darkness
Soul courtship teardrops eyes.
Night wilderness
Piverside whirr billow
In the trees shut up singer ,
Well I know you will not come to me and
I need this night
Rain

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