.Thinking I might tell everyone my secrets to life.
With dead leaves and bad dreams.
Like the ones I used to write.
And April showers.
Bring showers bring suicides in May.
And April showers will fill the brockets to loversâ line.
And the pain lies in learning.
Youâre so tired.
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