Summer Showers
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When I no longer have the strength to hold your umbrella,
I'll stand in the rain with you.
Her smile was a hurricane, her laugh the thunder. And like the sudden showers of summer, she came into my life one day.
Foreword
NOTE;
Simple and short.
No amazingly fresh story here, but the idea has been in my head for a while.
With love, from Daisy.
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