rein
Rain
I like Rain, not hard angry rain with an attitude
who was neglected ,by the mother cloud and
its hate shows hatred who has nothing do do
to do towards it misbegotten infanthood
No. I'm not thinking o soft rein
And nature still has a moment, denied by
the dampness of my skullcap
I''m jus a spectator who wants to go home 1
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