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A walk in the rain
The dark clouds move in
It's silent
Then the pitter patter of rain is heard
It sounds like a pulse
The rain is alive
I walk outside
The rain falls like icy daggers
And burns my skin
But I don't care
I keep walking
Bare-footed on the road
The rain falls fast every minute
My body is numb
But still
I move on
I reach the last bit
Of winter snow
Frozen in place by ice rain
I step over it but slip
Now on the ground
The rain not letting up any time soon
I can't move
For fear I might fall again
I lay there
I can no longer feel
I close my eyes
Tears freeze on my face
No warmth left in the world
Then I wonder:
Why did I leave home in the first place?
Thank god thats over! If you love me you'll review. You will review even if you don't love me. because if you don't I will send my evil monkeys or my bestest friend after you! And my bestest friend is scarier than the monkeys! Trust me!
The dark clouds move in
It's silent
Then the pitter patter of rain is heard
It sounds like a pulse
The rain is alive
I walk outside
The rain falls like icy daggers
And burns my skin
But I don't care
I keep walking
Bare-footed on the road
The rain falls fast every minute
My body is numb
But still
I move on
I reach the last bit
Of winter snow
Frozen in place by ice rain
I step over it but slip
Now on the ground
The rain not letting up any time soon
I can't move
For fear I might fall again
I lay there
I can no longer feel
I close my eyes
Tears freeze on my face
No warmth left in the world
Then I wonder:
Why did I leave home in the first place?
Thank god thats over! If you love me you'll review. You will review even if you don't love me. because if you don't I will send my evil monkeys or my bestest friend after you! And my bestest friend is scarier than the monkeys! Trust me!
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