Rain

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Maybe it's the rain

That makes us shake our wrists out

Take a seat

Brush the hair out of our eyes

Think a moment

Maybe it brings back memories

Of warmer days

Blissful seconds

Spent in the shine

Maybe it's the rain

That makes us favour

Blare of screen to dusk of sky

Wrap up in blankets

With our honeyed tea

And take long sips

As we press our lips

In concentration

Maybe it's the rain

That made us all write poems

Today

To nullify the blear of outside

And spread heat from within

Maybe it is the rain

For one reason or another

Cause it's just pouring


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