Rain.
The rain falls.
The thunder cracks.
The lightning brightens the dark sky.
It's midnight
in a storm.
The delicate cascading sound of rain
Drops hits my finger tips gently
And washes all the negativity out of me.
I'm Cleansed.
Rain.
The rain falls.
The thunder cracks.
The lightning brightens the dark sky.
It's midnight
in a storm.
The delicate cascading sound of rain
Drops hits my finger tips gently
And washes all the negativity out of me.
I'm Cleansed.
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