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still caught in May

May is the season of Rain droplets of soft note tapping rhythm into my coat tip— tap. tip— tap. she walks with me and starlight for a silent talk midnight May is the season of Rain I watch her dance as sun sinks beneath the fence— tip— tip— tip— she blurs my memory track as he never comes back May is the season of Rain all it took was a goodbye for her to come by tip— tap. tip— tap. tap. tap.tap.tap... she's here to stay when I’m still caught in May

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Date: 5/28/2025 7:49:00 PM
Such beauty- "for her to seep through the door tip— tap. tip— tap. tap. tap.tap"
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Jasmine Tsai
Date: 5/28/2025 7:56:00 PM
Thank you so much, Paige! I'm glad you like how I tried to capture the rhythm of rain and tear with sound. It's a new experiment, and I'm so happy you like it <3

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