For The Raindrops Poetry Contest of Jcb Brul
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Recycling ourselves endlessly, we are the givers of life for all. A misconception is that we bear the shape of a tear. In fact we are flat although from the side, we appear Nearly round, as from the sky we fall. Dropping gently as showers when we are small, Reveling in pelting the earth when we are large, we can be something to fear. On land we can cause floods. Driven by wailing wind, we are a squall. Petrichor, our scent so fresh, we hope that you at least recall Subsequent to our appearance, which no one can forestall!
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