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Wet, Wet.....

I've, listened to rain,

when, barely ......audible.

and 

It felt, like....... a sweet caress.

I've heard it drum, as the clouds, roared....overhead.

And, all around the world it seems.

And I know not, a word it's said.

Sometimes it washed away pain.

Or

Cleansed my soul.

But mostly,

It just. 

Made me cold....

And

Wet....

Giajl © Jim Love