It always rains more in September
If every rain drop
is a thought for someone
who has left
Than it always rains more
in September
Years challenge your ability
to capture and keep memories
Reducing them to postcards,
returned to sender
At the end,
all that's left
is a rainy day in September
is a thought for someone
who has left
Than it always rains more
in September
Years challenge your ability
to capture and keep memories
Reducing them to postcards,
returned to sender
At the end,
all that's left
is a rainy day in September
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: lvde | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Brenda | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 08 september 2017 | ||
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