in every life there are highs and lows; this is a low point ... despair
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(splatter)
wisdom born of pain
thunders after rain
washes down the drain
lightening flashes
in bright white slashes
hearts fall apart

(drip-drop)
crevice—deep--hides despair
but poisons the air
vacant eyes bore, stare
rivers overflow
have no where to go
seek a new start

(drizzle)
wiser, bur still naïve
verbally beat, grieve
then comes hope . . . do cleave
pain from blue eyes rain
a lonely domain
must mend a heart

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