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Aug 2017
A drip in the clouds...
One drop…
                      flowing down…
                                                    across the wind…
and to the ground.

A pitter a patter,
       it doesn’t much matter.

Rain keeps on dancing
       as this teardrop evolves
And quickly dissolves…………….into ripples.
Richard Grahn
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Richard Grahn  58/M/Chicago
(58/M/Chicago)   
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