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When the clouds wake,
and the rain falls.
When the ground quakes,
at the thunder's call.
Be it male or female,
be they young or old,
they hear the winds wail,
and feel it's piercing cold.
It's a storm that approaches.
The warmth runs and hides.
On cold land it encroaches,
creating cold minds.
- by snoozing muses |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/12/2013 |
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- Title: Rain
- Artist: snoozing muses
- Description: Recently, we had a pretty big thunderstorm. Now, I'm super afraid of thunderstorms, so to keep calm, I wrote this poem. I'm not usually very good at writing poems, but I rather liked this one.
- Date: 09/12/2013
- Tags: rain
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