Today,
Outside,
Gray painted skies,
Everything,
looks drained,
no colors,
no life,
A faint scent,
hangs,
in the air,
damp,
sweet,
Like,
dying spring,
rain,
beggings to fall,
dropplets of,
touchable nothing,
dancing,
dripping,
down my cheeks,
and finger tips,
drenching,
my hair,
covering,
my frail fraim,
it's warm,
and,
in a way,
comforting,
I love,
Summer Rain.
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