Paper boats swim free
Drenching themselves lifeless
Falling apart now
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Rain and Window Panes
PoetryEver wonder why the mind so seamlessly drifts through our minds in the rain Where creativity is at its highest peak Fumbling through sorrows and suffering Gentle sounding is the rain. Water hitting the window panes Gently masking the sound of cryin...
Paper Boats
Paper boats swim free
Drenching themselves lifeless
Falling apart now
