Arne's articles with the keyword: rain

lying in the gutter rain is drumming down on me sitting lying wasted don't want to know don't want to see just how my sadness tasted remembrance of an older time spent and gone - forfeited like a shiver of a crime being soon be hated remembrance of what could have been should it be regretted remembrance of a world once seen being not this wetted changing to a newer self full of force and will lying on a lower shelf waiting for me still getting u…