Poem “Rainy day”

Oh….Its raining….

Here is the water

Here is the thunder

Here are the demons

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oh….Its raining

Where is the sunlight

Where is the uplift

Where is the breakthrough

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Oh…its raining

There are the old times

Here are the new times

Where are the good times

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Oh its washing

Oh its pouring

Oh its raining all away

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Here i am looking out my window

At the never ending cascade of drops

Like artillery shells on a glassy battlefield

So close but protected from

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There i was with my headphones on

Those mood edits playing

And my own tears falling

Mixing with the falling rain

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Where was a time

Where i wouldnt sit on my bed

Looking at the gray,low,dark sky with never ending bumps

That stretches for miles by the looks by it

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How much it inspired me so

As to think and think and think

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Where did the good times go….

-Nikita