Rain outside my window
clouds carpet the sky.
Drops on the glass slide away
disappear into a puddle
just the same as you.
The earth is recovering
from heat, from Summers wear.
like me needing to be nourished.
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Everyday is a constant change. Read and don't judge. Don't asume you have any idea what I'm talking about. I write a lot about what I have learned in my past, present and what I know I want in my future. Read on, enjoy...I hope it makes you laugh, wonder, ask yourself questions and understand my place.
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