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crying, while driving home very fast in the rain
i saw spaceships driving home tonight
lit up in the sky--in a place they shouldn't be
the left turn light turned green
and then yellow
so i left them
it was raining tonight
and as the lightning erupted
turning into the veins on your forehead
the sky became my favorite colors
and i waited and i waited
but they came less
the thunder stopped
and it turned quiet
and i knew
i'd never hear you laugh again
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