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Mar 2017
Raindrops marching on the roofs of every building
Washing away and soaking all kinds of situations
Even though it's raining, somewhere something is burning

Raindrops cleansing and drowning
Raindrops mesmerizing
Raindrops falling down

Why is it raining
Why is the thunder in equilibrium with my heart
Why is rain amazingly hurtful
Why does it disturb my solitude

It's not rain
It's water
It's fluid running from her eyes
It's running down her cheeks
It's flushing her soul
Tanya
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