rain is knocking on my roof
piano player with too much
passion for mono-melody
makes lovers frustrated
waiting for sun to come
fall asleep when was gone
umbrella forgotten in corner
won't drip from soaking rain
broken handle, left to heal
maybe not but ends in landfill
my friend who has much healing
i called, may i be catalyst, i bring
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