there are fairies in the clouds
make it rain, I imagine the fairies dancing
water has a different perspective of earth
dirty to wash off the remains of the overproduced
soil, maybe it is a friendly meeting of the clouds to dirt
this is how rain forms, earth receives back
what it gave for breath-
water, elements, parts of houses in the wind
hurricanes, mud, it depends on how loud the breath is drawn
it rains on the windows of your heart
already cold, by dying embers, water-kissed to drowning
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