Rain
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Soft to the touch
A trickle, not to much
A light drizzle caressed my cheek
As he walked in a frenzy, looking for a jeep
In that moment, I have thought
Maybe an umbrella we ought to have brought.
But when we ended up dancing in the rain
I felt like it washed away the pain.
In these small moments I always think
That we have a complete, unbreakable link
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Poems of A Bored Teen
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