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by FML.
Rated: E · Poetry · Nature · #2170012
"A reason for standing in the pouring rain"
The sky agrily spits at me
I let the tear drops hit my face
from up above
So, this is what it's like?
I feel so small
so insignificant
The crags of
the black mountian tops
cut open the omninous clouds belly
Hurling tumaltous sheets
of rain at me
I question life angrily
almost peacefully though
Why now?
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