Monday, 12 October 2009

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I am so high from God only knows what.

It must be the rain. The smell, the sound, the strange serenity all around.

Pitter patter. I wish I could run out and play. To be carefree for a day.

"But there's one thing I know
The blues they send to meet me won't defeat me
It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me"

B.J. Thomas - Raindrops Keep Falling on My Head

Signing Off On|Monday, October 12, 2009|

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