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Rain.
Thunder rumbles in the distance,
the raindrops fall,
Pitter Patter,
Pitter Patter,
Pitter Patter,
as
they
run
down
my
window
pane,
I stare,
at their beauty,
and the life they bring to spring.
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I like this a lot because although I hate winter I love to see the mist spring of the ground as the rain hits it - like a perfect raindrop splitting into other smaller perfect rain.
Look youve lost me in this wonderful poem :D