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Mar 2014
Rain is dripping

Down...

Down...

Down...

Rolling to the frosty ground.

Rain is dripping, freezing there,

Falling through the frigid air.

Rain is plopping on my nose.

Plinking, plonking, down it goes.

Freezing to my window pane.

Little moments in the rain...
Cailey Weaver
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Cailey Weaver  22/F/Florida
(22/F/Florida)   
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