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Sunday, April 27, 2003

It's so apropros to have Lady Rain playing on my discman while there is a light drizzle outside.

"Lady Rain, I hear you at my window
Lady Rain, I need you softly falling on my face"


Such a poignant song, a song that makes me want to cry and mourn for all that I've lost. A call for the lost to return.

I played it a second time.

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