Before The Rain
Before The Rain
The winds rushing through the windows, with
an essence of winters.
Clouds start to speak for themselves, and
we hear a clap of thunder.
The daylight gets weaker, and
it feels like dusk.
Flashes of past and future, and
thunder coming down.
The skies cry, and
water pours down.
It's, raining again.
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thunder coming down.
The skies cry, and
water pours down.
It's, raining again.
A.V
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