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DRIZZLE THOUGHTS
Drop, drop, drop light drizzle take a mighty fall Split nature into its subtle nuances- colors to its shades. Come as a surprise, a horror, and a freedom to share Wash off life’s illusive incantations let the mask dissolve on. Vanquish the pride of the undrenched- the unscathed and the unloved. Tinge the air with miasmic gray for the one drifting away Take me back to those childhood days Splashing, playing in your aegis. Let the faded past melt down and rain to make us dream once again. Drop, drop, drop light drizzle Why do you have to stop?
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