The First Meeting: 11 September 2010
The First MeetingRain standing by the railing looking down
hands in his pocket
at the sea down below
eyes tired and weary
wearing a windbreaker
it is cold
bittercold
like icicles on your skin
he is cold to his soul
his heart is numb and frozen
his spirit is crying
screaming, yearning, longing
staticdream. kpopartory
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