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Some times you wonder How the rain ran through your sweat soaked hands Pressing into the ground Fingernails scraping the surface of some Vision And you see the mirror This puddle You see your hair Cut short and cropped Sitting in a monotone reality And you go home And eat Quinoa Splash You fall back You fall forwards And you see the mirror Rain running through your sweat soaked hands
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May 19
May 19, 2026 at 7:16 PM UTC
Muddied
Some times you wonder How the rain ran through your sweat soaked hands Pressing into the ground Fingernails scraping the surface of some Vision And you see the mirror This puddle You see your hair Cut short and cropped Sitting in a monotone reality And you go home And eat Quinoa Splash You fall back You fall forwards And you see the mirror Rain running through your sweat soaked hands
God this is so bad I just needed to write
#rain#nostalgic#future#sad
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13/A/Colorado
May 19
May 19, 2026 at 7:16 PM UTC
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