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By Laurel Ahlfeld Date: 2009 Apr 01 Comment on this Work [[2009.04.01.21.13.32246]] |
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Last year we jumped puddles hand in hand Stopping only to kiss in the damp warm air Forgetting the umbrella between Letting it fall away from our bodies And the rain washed everything away But we were April's fools, darling Not even the rain could make us clean |