And the rain falls down in sheets of blue and gray,
Where did the sun go? Where’s my summer’s day?
And everyone’s in love, oh, everyone but me,
Everyone’s got some place they have to be!
I’m having kind of a déja-vu. I’m walking through Seattle without any destination still not sure if it was the right thing to let Charlott go. We were
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