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May 2015
The sky painted itself grey;
When it was blue seconds ago.

Then, rain poured down.

Seemed like I'm the only one in the street
Soaked by the sudden down pour.

I looked up and saw a rainbow.

Don't bother asking
WHO?
WHAT?
WHERE?
WHEN?
WHY?


*Because even the sky painted itself grey
When it was blue seconds ago.
Minds change like the weather.
A Watoot
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A Watoot
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