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Rain

 
Tiny drops
tickle my face

Slowly
then more

Umbrellas broken
feet are bare

Rain down on me
straight hair turns kinky

Feels warm
and sassy

splash in puddles
feel like a kid

Dancing in the rain
these types of days
erases some of the pain....

 
Written by mysteriouslady
Published | Edited 18th Mar 2016
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