We Called Out in the Rain

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We Called Out in the Rain


It cut, like a thousand knives.

It bit deep.

While invisible fingers tore and

And tried to rip us, off our feet.

Skin ...turned blue, then grey.

Like how the skies, colour changed.

And love left our hearts....

True emotion replaced by

Duty .......and devotion .



To one another.

Giajl © Jim Love 





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