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Monday, April 12, 2021

When it rains

 When it rains

it pours,

it sprinkles,

it splashes,

it drips

and it soaks farmers as they tend to their stock up the back of their fields.

It falls from the sky and saturates me.

I make rain when I cry, because of the passing of a loved one.


Grace  


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