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Dec 2011
It's constant, this rain.
It's been coming down forever.

The drops slide ever so easily down the window
Five stories up from the earth below.

It's been raining forever,
But not quite long enough.

To recall light, sun...
A dream state.

They tell us of its existence.
We experienced it once.

Did we?
Did we experience anything?

Anything at all?
Written by
Kyle Gene Burke
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