rain rain
wash away
the dust from my clothes
the dust clinging still
to my eyes
let me walk clean
toward that new horizon
I see
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we all need that spring rain…
Yes, we do.
I want to cleansing my soul in the rain.dear leonardo!! It has made my own poem as i feel.
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