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Thursday, April 25, 2013 |Comment(s)

Fredfredtan says...

Rain drops

The rhythmic sound of the rain drops syncing with the heart pounding.
An emotion stirring in the depths of the soul.

Memories marred with questions and uncertainties.
The rain seem to wash over them,
clearing away the dirt,
revealing what's beneath.

Lies are intertwined with the truth.
Only the clear headed and pure hearted can see through.
Don't be fooled by what's told and what's seen,
for the ears and eyes could be tricked by the many disguises.

As the rain drops bounced off the skin lightly,
the heavy burden seemed to be lifted off the shoulders
ever so lightly...
ever so lightly...

The temporary relief, the temporary retreat,
to the world unknown to others
but only to me.

But when the rain stopped
Reality crash the soul,
suffocating it, bringing an abrupt halt to the internal train of thoughts.

Theres a rainbow of hope.
Somewhere out there, after the rain.
Visible but unreachable.

Life continues even if you stop,
nothing changed
before and after the rain.

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