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It Rained

It rained and rained
Tiny sundrops fell all over
It fell over the hot tarred road
And it fell over the fort wall
It fell over you and me
And then flowed
Onto summer
Muddy raptures of yet another day
I smelled the clouds
Taking over a wet
Sun.

July 8, 2007

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