Its something about the steady drops that leaves me blissful. Your unpolished timing to sabotage any outsiders day. But I must say your end results is prominent. Your overconfidence of thunderstorms leaves every human being indoors.Watching every drop fall on my window seal slowly,Like viewing a single tear drop from a sorrow eye. You leave any area looking like a classic black and white movie. real emotion you have created by adding grey skies. After you express to every single person what an absent profound lover they dear to hold.
By Shanowa J.
September 22, 2010
The Rain
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this is a really good poem if it is a poem, but and way it really good
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