Rain, fresh sent,
clouds, memories
never lost.

Window fogged by moisture
from outside weather.

Book layed open,
a poet’s thoughts musings
of lost forgotten time,
unspoken word’s
written on parchment,
yellowed by age.

Rainy day’s never forgotten,
back in the day every word was written.

Remember.

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