Rain falls swiftly from the sky,
Feeling like little knives stabbing into my skin.
I try to duck and find cover,
All I can do is wait in pain until it's over.
Leanne
11/23/24
Nov 25, 2024
Nov 25, 2024 at 3:13 PM UTC
Rain falls swiftly from the sky,
Feeling like little knives stabbing into my skin.
I try to duck and find cover,
All I can do is wait in pain until it's over.
Leanne
11/23/24
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