𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 : 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫

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I want to live in a place where it rains

To hear the thunder and smell the plants

Drops of water falling on the trees

Washing away all their worries


I need to live in a place where it rains

To have the thunder cover my pains

Drops of water falling on my cheeks

Or maybe is it me crying

Collection of poems - " 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦 ".Where stories live. Discover now