the day turns
clouds darken
crowds rush
as rain pours
I walk through them
separate
strolling
head held high
feeling every drop
filling a thirst
the day turns
clouds darken
crowds rush
as rain pours
I walk through them
separate
strolling
head held high
feeling every drop
filling a thirst
Filling a thirst. I like that.
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