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[1triedandtrue1]

There is something about a Rainy Day
or a Winter Chill
that manages to comfort me.
Or perhaps it's not that cold bite,
rather the thought of going inside
and melting my Spirit back to life.
It'd peer outside,
comparing conditions,
it's warm new coat,
how it would shine and glisten.
Happiness is based on your view from the window.

Comments

[verbal_satori]

i never know how to comment on these. it's uncomfortable.

[ivebeenmarooned]

forizzle...maybe if you posted other things besides lyrics or poems then people might comment :) by all means just post lyrics, theres nothing wrong with that, but dont expect a plethera of comments...just a thought. :)

[1triedandtrue1]

This is for Tegan: I audition for UK on february 3rd. I'm scared out of my mind. Help me.