rain poetry in the morning
It rained down this morning
Wet the world with dreams
The pine was wet again, man!
Unfortunately I can not help him
The wet was already wet
Slowly, I stepped my foot
toward the house
What can be done?
With my flip-flops broken
I danced in my heart
Dive it to the deepest trough
For what smart dive?
If your soul is not beside me
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