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Rain that makes you forget
Rain
by D.A. Pennington
Rain.
Rain on my head.
Pouring down my face like warm rivers of acid, etching indifference onto my
face.
Nobody knew where the storms came from, or who made them.
All I know is whenever it rained,
I chose not to care.
Copyright © 2007 by D.A. Pennington
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