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Rain Drops

It is like a feeling of washing away the stains
but not just any stains
the stains of the objects which sting a heart
All that comes is the newly washed feeling in disguise
what once was
is now anew

Why watch through the window
a priceless bounty
a shame to waste
Run run towards the neverending shower
Jump out of the window like a portal into reality

Soak and drip
Keep coming
Do not stop
Wash away
Drain away
Brush away
Expose what is

The nourishment for flowers
The flowers rise
The opener of umbrellas
The humans improvise

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