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The black drops drip
Drip, drip, drip
From roof that sat over window
They drip like a fear
Black from dirt like a tar
Or wings a fallen night
The black drops drip
Drip, drip, drip

The black drops drip
Drip, drip, drip
To drain that flows under window
They drip like a fear
Heavy from dirt like a tar
Or wings of fallen night
Drip, drip, drip

Slime flows dawn the yard
The longer is rain the longer…
Slime flows dawn the yard
And black drops fall
Drip, drip, drip
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Posted: Apr 2011

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boyshchrm6
Perhaps a metaphor or dark
times in ones life. This
too shall pass. TY angel comfort angel
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