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Spring Rains
Morning dawns heavy and grey
Clouds wring out their tears
And bow down to the earth
The ground has waited patiently for this day
And now it drinks its fill.
The trees reach their bare arms up
Sing praises to the dampness.
Rains fall softly, rippling soothingly
Along their tortured skin.
Rejuvenating them with new hope.
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NaPoWriMo โ April 2014
10 lines and 56 words
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