A deserts blessing, an oceans curse. Bone-chilling rain, the rain that causes the downfall of men and beasts alike. The icy ever present rain coming down in frozen sheets. Torrent after torrent of misery and anguish. Rain swelling the sea and taking all captive in its infinite glory. The blood of man and beast washed clean by the rain. The rains renews, the rain replenishes. The urrain heals the past and makes athe land anew, purifying the ground tred on. The rain gives, the rain takes away and the rain is the deserts blessing and the oceans curse.
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Through Space and Time
PoetryA collection of poetry that describes how I was feeling at certain points in my life.
