i do not write
i rain
sometimes thick slow
sometimes light low.
those
who have their hearts in their head
find connection
those
who are drenched by the downpour
call it destruction
for some
just a passing shower
for some
an alarm to break the hibernation
some dispute
take objection
some escape
find protection
and this is how for them
i cease to rain.
although, i refrain
and i'am never game
for discriminations
how you see
i rain differently
on different persons.
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