If I went to sleep,
I would dream of rain,
Oh, the rocks would weep,
The stones cry out the clouds’ pain,
If I went to sleep,
I would not have to know
She was not mine to keep,
But fated to fall over me and melt like snow.
If I went to sleep,
I would dream of rain,
Oh, the rocks would weep,
The stones cry out the clouds’ pain,
If I went to sleep,
I would not have to know
She was not mine to keep,
But fated to fall over me and melt like snow.
Issa A. Dioume 
love it, wonderful 💕☕️
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Wow. 🙂 Thank you so much!
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