John Walls (10-15-73 / Earth)
8: 02 p.m.
Dedicated to: 1 out of every 8 people
8 people standing in the rain,
Only 7 umbrellas.
7 people knowing it all,
I have no clue for you.
7 people have caught the train,
While I was seeking shelter.
7 people now heading home,
As the rain gets to know me better.
Copyright ©2007 John Carroll Walls
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