Thursday, May 29, 2014
Hoping to be Remembered
Things
are getting packed away Saving it for the rainy day But the rain has come Here’s the end I don’t want
anything new to begin We are getting packed away in
box Hoping to be remembered Someday when the rain and
clouds form a friendship When we cross your mind We hope you take that box out
And remember the times
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