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Rain
it comes unexpectedly;
it’s either that
Or a forecast proven wrong,
A storm no one saw
Coming; some like it, some don’t.
Seamless reflections,
and mysterious puddles
Designed by my mood
Am I a god who creates
It, unknowingly?
Or a selfish kid dreaming
While I am awake?
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My Rainbow of Life
blue is the sky of uncertainty
orange is the sunset that never ends in my mind
red is the rage that I don't know how to express
purple is the part of me I don't let out enough
yellow is the street light I always run through
green is the jealousy when I try to stop caring what others think
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