Tuesday, October 21, 2008

The rain pours down upon my head
I laugh and run for cover
I am too grown up for rain soaked hair

Standing in the archway of the bagel shop
I remember when I could stand
in the rain with my mouth open wide
and have a drink with God

I wait for the rain to subside
So I might continue the day's business
But when the day is done
Ill stand naked in the shower
And pretend I'm laughing in the rain

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