1,2,3 And Fall

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I crashed, knocked on the roof until I fell

I went through the roof water harvesting hoping to be caught

Though you let me flow, crashing the concrete
I would'nt dance through the grounds as gracefully without you

I lost pints of myself
Every soil I touched sucked me
And left me loaming on grass

It was long and tiresome
But I reached the dam
Damned and dirty with a different flow

Flowing is hell
Crashing through the concrete hurts
Mud traps
My echoes on the roof being ignored disappoint

I am a wonder
They pray for my fall
Shield themselves when I do
And curse when I'm generous with my fall
But hey, I'm just rain

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