Rain Is Coming By Tears
falling but not to my knees
you in the rain, just remembering
retina shed —
someone else's head
on my skin's old lies;
makes them now rings under my eyes,
wet pushed over —
lover behind throaty clouds that hovers
drops by the thousands.
my fingers slip
up here!
coming by tears
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