The rain was blazing.
The lamplight thunderous and deafening.
The music had of a whiff of putrid decay.
I could not taste the rainbow,
and the touch of the cat's paw was deafening.
Never over soon enough.
The lamplight thunderous and deafening.
The music had of a whiff of putrid decay.
I could not taste the rainbow,
and the touch of the cat's paw was deafening.
Never over soon enough.
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