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POEM: Dancing In The Rain

The sky is gray and the clouds are up,

She lay away sad and distraught,

But she wants to be in the rain,

A calling she hears from the unknown.


She takes her time to meet the door,

She waits to twist the knob,

She’s scared of what awaits,

The fear of the unknown.


The door glides open and she’s finally set free,

She’s ready to move on.

She lets the water pour over her face,

And for the rest of the night; dances in the rain.


By: Ireland Rathbun

Photo Credits: YouTube

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