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the rain
is barely falling
its light at a sprinkle
its hits my skin
so gently i can barely feel it
like a hand ghosting on my shoulder
it falls like tears
and feels like the mist of a waterfall
the rain
is peaceful and when it turns in
a storm
it becomes more heavy and faster
rain slamming into the ground
lightning strikes
and thunder booms
but its just another symphony
this poem was totally pointless but whatevs yo.
is barely falling
its light at a sprinkle
its hits my skin
so gently i can barely feel it
like a hand ghosting on my shoulder
it falls like tears
and feels like the mist of a waterfall
the rain
is peaceful and when it turns in
a storm
it becomes more heavy and faster
rain slamming into the ground
lightning strikes
and thunder booms
but its just another symphony
this poem was totally pointless but whatevs yo.
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