I desperately need a new umbrella. When I say "new" I am referring to it in a way that I don't already have an umbrella that happens to be "old." I am frigid and drenched and unhappy.
Cause it's just a memory, I can't love completely, when you're really with me, I'm indifferent. But I try to get my head clear, it's too full of ideas that I haven't thought of yet.
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