The rain is fierce
The rain is moving side to side
The rain wants to just kerp coming diwn
Pounding and roaring
It’s angry
The sky is furious
The rain isn’t comforting
But just a reminder of fury, ire, and pain
No sleep resulting from furious rain
Just knowledge of more anger to come
Angry, angry rain
Nostalgia is riddled with sharp objects
Time to wish the rain away
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How Fascinating it is to Be Human in my Life
Rain So Dark And Dreary So Calm And Peaceful
So Empty As i Became Only The Roof And Windows
Echoing And Projecting The Emptiness Within Upon The
Raindrops Somehow Imagining Raindrops Were Making me Feel
That Way Instead
of Reflecting The
Great Always Changing
Within And Of Course Not
So Great As Well Really Not So Well At All
And Then The Joy of Getting Poured On After
Already Drowning So Deep Within Beyond All Rain
Even Beyond All Imaginable Death Oh How The Rain
Changes
Within
Dear Miriam indeed…
How Fortunate to Master
All Weathers And Seasons Within
Understanding Where Weathers
And Seasons come From Most Springing
Falling Wintering Summering All Within
Best Gift
Best Curse
Change The Same
Let it Pour Softly on my Face…
Hoping You Make FRiEnDS With Rain too With SMiLes
i Surely Understand Difficulties in Relationships Within…
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