The Day the Rain Falls The lake is speckled with rain. Each dot an echo of the last. Swans pedal. My eyes are wet. Life is melting. I always do this. This is the way it always is. Kids jump in pudd…
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The Day the Rain Falls The lake is speckled with rain. Each dot an echo of the last. Swans pedal. My eyes are wet. Life is melting. I always do this. This is the way it always is. Kids jump in pudd…
Source: Some Poems
How my heart sings 