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April 8, 2023November 15, 2023

This peaceful moment:

You, me, and the sound of rain.

A soft percussion,

Dropping bubbly brook beats,

That crescendos rapidly.

Posted in: Poetry | Tagged: peace, rain, spring, water, weather

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