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Feb 2010
Killer raindrops
Endlessly drip down
And I frown.
I evade them, but stumble into
Painful puddles.

I climb out.
I stoop to smell the flowers,
But they're all looks
And no scent.

So I move on, running,
Traveling through time.
Darting through the days.
Moving on to months,
And finally falling through the years.
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Written by
Jessica Giles
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