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Pitter   Patter Ever thought of the life of a raindrop   Flying through the atmosphere  Such an idyllic trip   Then Splat! Shhh    Shhhhh But that's not the end of the story    Filtering through rocks and sand An inevitable journey    Then Splash! Swishing    Swashing Travelling in underground caverns    Darkness slowly ebbing Light sneaking in    Then Flash! Trickle    Trickle Rivulets become streams become rivers    And all the while flowing to the ocean A delightful destination    Then Ouch! Whisper    Whimper Old Sol beams down his scorching rays    Drawing water vapours into his embrace Rising, grouping, clouding    Then . . .
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Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 6:43 AM UTC
Raindrop (continued)
Pitter   Patter Ever thought of the life of a raindrop   Flying through the atmosphere  Such an idyllic trip   Then Splat! Shhh    Shhhhh But that's not the end of the story    Filtering through rocks and sand An inevitable journey    Then Splash! Swishing    Swashing Travelling in underground caverns    Darkness slowly ebbing Light sneaking in    Then Flash! Trickle    Trickle Rivulets become streams become rivers    And all the while flowing to the ocean A delightful destination    Then Ouch! Whisper    Whimper Old Sol beams down his scorching rays    Drawing water vapours into his embrace Rising, grouping, clouding    Then . . .
Everyone knows this story has no end
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debbie-taylor
Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 6:43 AM UTC
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