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Lovely Storm
Rain hitting the windshield
The sound very soothing, speaking with every drop
Hypnotizing to my eyes and ears
Here to wash away angry thoughts
Mimicking my present tears
Wind slightly rocks my Chevrolet
Inviting the wind as I crack my window
It runs past my face
Cooling my temper with ease
A light mist tagging along to assist
Done crying, done being angry
Think i'll stay until the rain passes
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JaQuivia Jamison
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