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Mar 2014
Raindrops on windows start so small.
They slowly move along
while picking up bits as they go.
They collect more and more
until soon they are too full.
Their decline quickens
and then they smash
into a beautiful catoic display
of falling apart.

Humans are quite like raindrops.

*djm
Daniel McDougall
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Daniel McDougall  Australia
(Australia)   
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