rain is pouring
on my head
my state of mind
is soaking wet
I am walking through
this unknown place
but suddenly
a friendly face
there higher up
right from the sky
it blinks to me
The London Eye
- I actually dreamt about you a few nights ago.
- God, how embarrassing. What was I doing?
- You were sitting in a cafe drinking tea.
- Right. Not fighting a dragon or something glamorous.
- Sorry.
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