The Tears Of A Falling Someone Poem by adam nutter
The Tears Of A Falling Someone
every rain dropp coming down is just another crying clown who am thy to ask who thee clown might be maybe its just me. Every rose that pops up from the ground its just love found who am i to find my love while my love shall find me. I look into the night sky thinking that i will be ok. When i can't when i know you shall not be thinking about me as thy think about u. Its just me
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