pearls falling from the sky.
the wild wind sweeps it all.
a loud noise is heard behind.
keeps falling stronger,
until you hear nothing but their roar.
until you hear no more than my mind.
I am a storm.
I rain.
I cry.
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myself #2
pearls falling from the sky.
the wild wind sweeps it all.
a loud noise is heard behind.
keeps falling stronger,
until you hear nothing but their roar.
until you hear no more than my mind.
I am a storm.
I rain.
I cry.