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by LoyceLorreeHusky
   Pitter, patter is what I hear as I listen to the rain. 
It fall's against my window and hits gently on the pane...

   As I lie in bed at night with the rain falling gently down. 
I think of you lying next to me just listening to the sound...

   The gentle tapping in our ears as I made sweet love to you. 
It's a memory that will alway's be in my heart, forever true...

   I remember how we talked and laughed and held each other tight. 
I, also, remember how we loved until the morning light...

   And as I lie here listening to the rain on the window sill. 
My memories of you and I remain- and always, always will...

   So, gentle rain that make's life sweet and clean and fresh and new. 
Keep falling down on my window pane till I get back to you...

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