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by dokurtybitz

Pissing down
A waterfall from heaven,
Listening to the leaves
Woosh and swish
Like the sea.
Muted booms,
Amidst staccato surges
Of rain,
Complete the illusion,
That I’m not here,
Rather
I’m lying next to
You.

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