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Dec 2018
A
Rain
Drop can
Be a god’s tear
Shed on humanity.
It can be more poetic
Then a saturated sunset.
I’ve always loved the rain.
It trickles down, soaking skin,
Hair, and clothing. It hides our
Secrets, our pain, and our fear.
And we love it for that. But,
There are some who hate
It for the same
reason.
Ephemeral Oblivion
Written by
Ephemeral Oblivion  20/F/Lost in Nowhere
(20/F/Lost in Nowhere)   
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   laura, Salmabanu Hatim and J-J Johnson
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