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May 2014
What a day
What a night
What an hour
what a fright

Do you see
that light?

Am i the only one
who see’s this light?

it’s not frightening
it’s only lightning

sprinkle, spritz
rain
the rain falls
the drops crawl together
huddling for warmth
like you and I

Small puddles

smell of morning dew upon the lawn
We yawn

we

suddenly it is dawn
young fawn skips
gone

drips of dew onto me
onto you
rain

plain the only way to ease the pain is to drain
drain the pain
let it bleed
such as the morning rain
morning dew washing off of you
it’s plain to see it is the tack to feel free
ArianaRusso
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ArianaRusso  Lake worth
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