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i bet you read a ton... but heres a poem about the rain... my favorite type of weather.
Submitted:Jan 30, 2009 Reads: 140 Comments: 6 Likes: 2
Crystals falling down
From the sky.
Gleaming, sparkling,
Never straying.
They can feel so light
And harmless
As we skip, and dance, and splash.
Or,
It can hide your
Face, your tears.
Small drops of invigoration,
Of energy, lightly
Comes down on you
A thousand different times.
It's so beautiful the art that nature makes
Isn't it?
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