rain

droplets form,

droplets drop,

droplets of H20,

it comes down soft,

then it comes hard,

soft then harrd loud then louder,

that is just how it is,

life goes easy,

you do not see it coming,

then the big chip on your shoulder knocks you down,

be careful because when you get up,it´ll come back around

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