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Standing away from the rain
Cold
Willing yourself to ebb with the water
Unable
Then walking towards the dark puddles
Vanishing
Seeping into the folds of that shivering curtain
V is for a vision of a phantom
Unmoved by time and reason
Solitary
Hesitating as the skies weep
Leaving
As I turn to the unexplored lands
Dreaming
Bleeding into August myths
PS: Here's to November rains and songs so titled.
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