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May 2015
Gray
Dark
Heavy clouds
Scary skies
Humid air

Slowly it falls
Down, down
Sprinkles turn to downpour
Thunder, lightning
Water flowing, flooding

Children
Frightened
Hide under their beds
In their closets
Cover their heads
Cry for Mummy
Cry for Daddy

Me
Outside
Drenched in a rainy world
With rainy skies
And rainy roads
Walking alone, thinking
What is this world?
What is the point of being lost
If people just find you again?
xShadows Are Comingx
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