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Why came the rain....
When
came the rain
it
drenched
my soul
as much as
the village!
For the village
it was indeed a gift
a blessing
from heaven!
For me,
I am not sure.
It did raise my
spirits
felt the cloud-burst
on me
took me
to the sky
made me feel
one floating amongst them!
And then,
as the grey
when they left
left me desolate
a bit
disparately
desparate.
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