Poem -
The Rain

The rain is falling
On my skin
The rain is falling
The droplets beating on my umbrella
The rain is falling
Wind rolling away
The rain is falling
In my eyes, as I look up to see the sky
The rain is falling
On my boots, making little dots
The rain is falling
Pushing me to the ground
My hair is now soaked
My boots are now torn
My shirt is now ripped
My glasses are now broken
My head is now spinning
My vision is now black
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