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the fool stands in the rain hoping that this time love will appear watching the couples go by hand in hand stirring jealousy, envy, and finally appreciation wishing the unnamed duos the happiness that has eluded him for thirty years since that time he left her standing on a corner in the rain nobody stops to talk to him smiles are directed the other way chilled by the steady downpour one more hour, for how many times praying to a god he is not sure he believes in his prayers are finally answered but the fool waits on the wrong block (with acknowledgements to led zep) |