Raining day songs
sing smiles in the darkness
and wrap you up tightly
in their melodic arms.
Those clouds,
they follow me
like precipitating shadows
(what a dreary honor to bestow),
but I set my turntable to 33
and watch the wax spin around
as the gloom is absorbed
in the dizziness,
in the scratch of your throat.
I stepped in a puddle today
and all I heard it say
is "I need a raincoat."
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This is a decoy.
Also, I just realized that The Jayhawks have a record called "Rainy Day Music." So, that's cool.
"This dizzy life of mine keeps hanging me up all the time. This dizzy life is just a hanging tree." Counting Crows Hanging Tree
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