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Thursday, September 27, 2012

Rain

Rain is such a simple thing.
Water falling from the sky.
It doesn't seem to mean much.
But with out it we would die.

With out muddy mother earth
No plants would ever thrive
With out the world in bloom
No insects could servive.

The rain is just tiny rivers
That run throught everything
In animals it runs red
In plants it always green.

When the rain is falling
It cools the air so slick
The ions are a changing
And your mood will just as quick.

You want to cuddle together.
To brace against the light
The thunder can be deafning
As you love away the night.

Rainy days and love always make you feel better. Tomas Van Go Pearson

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