which could only happen in an alternate universe, I would bike around town and observe people. I would write a song for the days when rain pours down and for the days I see flowers grow. I would write a song about the colorful umbrellas and the noisy cars that fill the streets. I would write a song about the windows and the people inside those windows. But of course, I would write a song about love- a song that would translate human emotions into something else.
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