The Poetry of Luna Rose
Wednesday, 19 March 2014
Shorts No. 2
Did you want to smile
Or be smiled at?
I don't know what to do in the rain
Except enjoy the drops on my face.
There is nothing for you here:
I can't make that ok.
Now I can smile.
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