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just words
The rain falls
To the ground
Calling forth the
Beauty of the
Earth while also
Making it muddy
The winds blowing
Through the trees
Making them shiver
From the cold,
Making the flowers
Sway from the
Winds strength
People walking, letting
The coldness run
Over them, keeping
Warm, but not
Warm enough
Stomping and shaking
The rain from their
Coats and boots
The sky turning
From blue to gray
Death is sudden
Death is fast
There is no
Way to avoid
It, no matter
How hard you
Try to
look back and
See him watching
You, smiling
Secretly to himself
Hiding the smile
Every now and then
