Rain Rain. Drizzle drizzle. Rain Rain. Chill on the feet and the text message not sent. You're making me more pathetic than i already am. : just leave me alone unspoken thoughts. Forgotten dreams and the forgotten wishes. What's there to remember about the dreams and wishes?
Watch as she dresses up and brushs her hair. Staring at the mirror, wondering if there's more time to spare. And yet the loud voices and the engine starting, it's time to go. then poor little girl had to leave. lunch out. and out again. come back home and walk right in. the parlor, the bazaar. parlor til six past and we're late for mass. poor little girl had to rush home and back out again. Rain rain. Don't go away. She loves the rain and things happen when it does. :) [see her smile? keep it. it's not often she shows one] as she walks out the parlor, she sees the star she wished upon. One star that creats happiness. One star she might just reach. Maybe. We'll see. [twinkle twinkle. not beep beep. she took out the horn, she put on little star earrings, is she really locking it up? the little car key thrown away?] Twinkle twinkle. :)
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