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The Rain
Jun 2020

The Rain

The rain is not the same since you came literally.
My thunder has your lighting shocking me continuously.
Overflow of water it rains for days.
Flooding my body mentally in spiritual ways.
I’ve always loved the rain.
But I understand it more because of how many times you came abundantly.
The rain is necessary.

The Rain…..

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