Sunday, May 4, 2008
It rains
I t rains... big warm drops fall from dark and angry clouds, the wind picks up; and everything flies around, for the sun has hidden cowardly and abandoned the sky to the thunder and lighting of the invading storm. I am getting wet so I start to run, I look for shelter, but there is none, no where to go, I am all alone The water drenches me so I stop What can I do, the rain has won I walk slowly now and look up to the gray sky that cries on me, and I wonder what I could have done to hurt it like...
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