stigmaticman
Active Member
wets my brain
hear the growl
of the clouds greying
let drop the rain,
and the droplets speed down
in journey
to the world below,
velocity
gives them voice against Earth,
all aloud
they land as a mob,
together all;
amplifying their sound,
their mad song,
plays with my eardrums,
patters 'n' echoes,
and my brain gets aroused.
hear the growl
of the clouds greying
let drop the rain,
and the droplets speed down
in journey
to the world below,
velocity
gives them voice against Earth,
all aloud
they land as a mob,
together all;
amplifying their sound,
their mad song,
plays with my eardrums,
patters 'n' echoes,
and my brain gets aroused.
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