Monday, August 23, 2010

No, This Is Not Madonna Leaving the Mikva

She's all wet but...



...she's clothed and soaked from a London rain shower.

Rain, like in:

Rain, feel it on my finger tips
Hear it on my window pane
Your love's coming down like
Rain, wash away my sorrow
Take away my pain
Your love's coming down like rain



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