It's raining buckets
No end in sight from the rain
Then there's a rainbow
Colours split the sky
And the grey clouds disappear
My heart feels happy
I am a rainbow
On a cloudy rainy day
And I deserve life
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Poetry Book 4
Puisihello again! another poetry book - number four, to be exact. if you've been here a while, you know the drill: there's no order to this thing, and after 100 poems or writing pieces, there's gonna be a new book. about the cover: it was a Thursday at S...
