Rain of the Broken

March 29, 2011
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The window's wide open,
Wind seeping in,
Curling.
The Rain outside is
Drumming
against the sidewalk.
The water on the sill
is cold Rain,
Beads forming puddles.
But the wetness
on the wooden desk
is made up of
Pieces forming me
Broken Heart.





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