been a while since i wrote a poem.
the rain drips down so slowly the sound creeps up beneath i pulls underneath me earths liquid drops freezing click pops the rain flys south i open big my mouth drink the sky tears it tastes like dirt as usually expected wishing for a clean embellishing stream the grounds now wet toes sides mud goes no thirst quenching thunder unrelenting
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