rain

listening to rain….it is not forced…
no-one tells it what to do…
the water just falls….gushes….pours…

a coolness comes afterwards…
even indoors it is felt….
and green glistens in darkness…
out the window it is seen…

I want to roll in the wet grass…
naked….I want to take in the rain….
why not…
they think I’m crazy anyway….

listening to rain….it is not forced….
no-one tells it what to do…

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dmseay

The writing is based on my surroundings and what I've been surrounded by. This language is coarse and politically incorrect; which I make no apologies for. These characters are not nice and to use any other dialogue would be disingenuine. That being said, I choose to roll the dice. dm seay

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