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Drip Drop, fall of rain
Making me feel again sane.
Cold wind, not bane.
Instead, a hero obtained
Droplets on my skin
Petrichor, it seems.
Feeling my pain,
Realizing the sin
A state of mind, i've found
To blindness not anymore bound.
A sin is not the love I felt.
It was you, whom made my heart melt.
Melting, from all the pain and sorrow.
Knowing to not see on morrow
Tears were my rain until this day
But now, I've felt true, real rain.
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Live: A Poetry Collection
PoetryLive. Because life's too short. Laugh. Cherish every single moment. Love. Build your own forever. A poetry collection by Faith 2018 December onwards Note: GIFs aren't mine. Credits to their owners.
