RAIN

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Rain

I hear the wind

Make the trees shake

And the chimes swaying on the poarch

Next door.

The small trails of water

Flow on the sides of the road

And the rain is splattering

On the glass window

Making the clouds cry

And the sky dark.

I close my eyes to the sounds of rain

As I melt onto sleep

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