It rains


It rain it rains it rains

On my mind from the skies 

It rains.

Crocheted into the day

Slyly into the night 

It rains.

Droplets of joy 

Drops of indignation 

It rains

Nothing dries I wipe the tear soaked face

Hug the dog his fur is damp

Still, it rains. 

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