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Rain

falls
the temp falls
ice,
I hear it,
sleet,
driven by the wind

& snow,
later is
the prediction,
& will drift down the hillside,
silently,
the way you do
thru my dreams

the walls,
four walls,
rice
paper thin, it
falls, rain, sleet,
snow...my dreams end

& tho
there is
only fiction
left of you, inside,
me,
that will have to do,
for they are my dreams

rain
falls

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