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Nov 2011
Caught up in a downpour
A world crumbles (I called her my own)
Her tears drench me
Leave me cold, shaken, wrong
My heart stalls, feet continue
With karma on my tongue
What have I become?
Detritus of your elegance
Collecting in the rain
Soon, I will accumulate
Into strength
Written by
Rachel Lynn O
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