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Rains

RAINS Crowd of dense dark cloud in sky. A bird does not dare to fly. Wrath of cloud on hit of storm . burst in tears as rains to cry. Summer had left soil dry. Showers refreshing hard corm. Forgotten love to feel shy. Torn amour again to tie. Rainy season in full form. 05/17/22 A Brian Strand Premier Choice Contest by Brian Strand

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Date: 5/18/2022 2:21:00 AM
I enjoyed your poem, this morning. Such great imagery. Have a lovely day. :-)
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