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2002 Maybe it's the rain
That makes us shake our wrists out
Take a seat
Brush the hair out of our eyes
Think a moment
Maybe it brings back memories
Of warmer days
Blissful seconds
Spent in the shine
Maybe it's the rain
That makes us favour
Blare of screen to dusk of sky
Wrap up in blankets
With our honeyed tea
And take long sips
As we press our lips
In concentration
Maybe it's the rain
That made us all write poems
Today
To nullify the blear of outside
And spread heat from within
Maybe it is the rain
For one reason or another
Cause it's just pouring
