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Jun 2019
I love the rain and the way the clouds vent,
Petrichor makes me insane plus the sound of droplets hitting the terrain,
The breeze that ensues as the clouds wash the earth,
The streams and rivulets that form and flow about,
Startling thunder that voices the sky and lightning that shines on the eyes,
Oh and the sleep during rain, it becomes deep,
Lullabies of the rain are enough to change the Insomniacs way's,
I love the rain only when I'm not in it,
It's pleasure is most at a distance, felt from afar.
Waynepatrick
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Waynepatrick  19/M
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