Today’s stolen idea comes, again, from Stella, for whom November has a special significance. Though it is not really my place to elaborate on that.
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When it rains in November
I imagine you here
It’s on cold windy days
That I feel you near
There’s too much to remember
So why can’t I forget?
In November it’s raining
My world’s getting wet
When it rains in November
I crave for your touch
You won’t kiss me again
Though I miss you so much
There’ll be no pretender
There’ll be no one more
In November it’s raining
How I wish it would pour
***
Richmond Road 
Thank you so much Brutus! You brought me to tears.
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Very moving … we are desperate for rain here, please send it my way!
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We got a little bit yesterday. But not nearly enough
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we watch the clouds pass over and ne’er a drop fall!
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