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elleanore Feb 2018
The window pane’s sad

Raindrops kissing gloomily

as I heard you scream

Lightning shattered me

Your voice struck like thunderbolt,

sting to my summer

When you left rain poured

All I have is cold seasons

Heavy clouds hugged me

Since then I love rain


every drip and drop it has

spoke aloud to me

Love, no longer you


but me and my season

Rain is home to me

— The End —