Poetry

3:02 am thoughts written under my sheets..

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18. rain clouds

 

The first time i saw her cry

reminded me of rain errupting from dark, grey skies

the way her hands shook like an abandoned 

home

the way she tried to say 'she was alright'

each choked word

anchored in her throat

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