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August Rain.
What a day the world embraces
clouds hung low, like untied laces,
draping over all beneath.
Grey of eye, with sullen faces.
Depression rode across the sky
no breath of wind to blow it by.
First hesitant, the rain began.
Till rain on rain does blind the eye.
wonderful read
wonderful read
That's very kind Thank you
That's very kind Thank you :-) Glad you enjoyed it x