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Poetry

We've all been there , some still trying to escape , some trying to hold on, and some just gave up. But just keep going ; your story hasnt ended yet.

Rainy June

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by Rick-S

by Rick-S

A rainy june came to me
cant move couldnt breathe

I saw the park where we used to lay
but these clouds covered it all in grey

needless to say I do remember
those wonderful times those fun adventures

but then a tear fell from your cheek
I rubbed it off as you weep

then suddenly you disappeared
and I was left persevere

10 months has gone and passed
from that day I burned and crashed

I fell on the grass, on my knees
as the rain poured down on me

move along nothing to see
just another June comming to me

-Rick.S