april showers may bring may flowers

droplets falling

i don’t like the rain

it feels like salt on a wound

as i reach my hand out

it continues to

rain

but there’s nothing i can do

so i let the rain grow the land

let the salt dry on my skin

as the rain

falls

but there’s nothing i can do

it’s pouring outside

and there’s nothing i can do

so i’ll just close my umbrella

and let it wash all over me

i cannot stop the rain

i cannot stop its fall

so i

cry

there’s nothing else i can do

so let’s see if it rains again tomorrow;

it’s the rainy season after all

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