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"Rain"
April 9, 2013
Her teardrops fall on my shoulders,
I can hear her anger rumbling in the distant skies,
Her gray dark hair hovering over us,
Threatening to stike,
She screams and lashes out as trees fall before her.
I watch as her rage unravels above me her anger darkening the sky,
Locked indoors safe from her rampage we watch her run her course,
Stripping the streets of filth,
Clinging to the fresh morning air,
Although she is gone her presence is ever so present.
© Jessica L., San Jose, CA
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