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Jul 2019
it was the wrong rain,
the wrong kind of rain,
I was hoping for a deluge,
a cacophonous, overwhelming rain,
something to recall later,
"remember when he died?"
"oh man, the rain that day."
Tim Kearns
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Tim Kearns  36/M/Earth
(36/M/Earth)   
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