Rain
Chilled by the rain gently falling down,
mesmerized from the pitter patter
,as the drops hit the ground.
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Amidst the fog and gloom visions can be found ,
those that awaken the soul,
to laughter of a clown.
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Perhaps the whispers waft with the wind,
to stir memories of love , those embedded,
seat deep within.
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Comforting, I mellow to all that surrounds,
when I opened up my heart, to embrace
the rain, as each drop was falling down.
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