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Listening to the silence of the rain Sitting in the candle lit flames Scents of lavender and vanilla Fill the air , I breath. Listening to my thoughts Re-writing some old memories The wind is violent today Tossing into the windows, Is the rain. So hard, the drops hit my glass Running down to the ground To be safe at last. The puddles are deepening Sewers overfilled Streets overcome, With water they fill. There's  no electricity now The rain has silenced, this blackened town. Listening to the silence of the rain Sitting in the candle lit flames Now all my neighbors, will do the same. Read a book, or read your mind Be guided by flame, In the day times,  night.
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Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 12:33 PM UTC
The Silence In The Rain
Listening to the silence of the rain Sitting in the candle lit flames Scents of lavender and vanilla Fill the air , I breath. Listening to my thoughts Re-writing some old memories The wind is violent today Tossing into the windows, Is the rain. So hard, the drops hit my glass Running down to the ground To be safe at last. The puddles are deepening Sewers overfilled Streets overcome, With water they fill. There's  no electricity now The rain has silenced, this blackened town. Listening to the silence of the rain Sitting in the candle lit flames Now all my neighbors, will do the same. Read a book, or read your mind Be guided by flame, In the day times,  night.
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garyb
Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 12:33 PM UTC
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