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color of rain

She is the smile that draws tears from the heavens,
The heart that overwhelms reality,
The pure glow of truth.

She is the gentle warmth that softly kisses the soul,
A delicate fondness beyond perception,
A soft, warm remembrance.

Memory is the color of rain.

- d edmonds -

December 17, 2008 by Duane Edmonds.
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