A certain awareness is rushing through my blood
A cold, chilling awareness
Yet, it brings peace, comforts
Maybe you resemble the torment of my soul and this is where I find peace
The rain will end
Sun will shine again
The skies are raging, angry, loud, and clapping
Rain covers the earth with a cool, wet blanket
A blanket of new beginning
Washing away the old
Bringing in the new


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