God is in the Rain
By stasiana
Wed, 22 Jan 2014
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She stood out on the veranda
Virgin arms spread; a phoenix
Her skin smoldering ash in the downpour
Raindrops descended upon her relentlessly
Fueling the engulfing flames
She saw me watching
So she came and whispered wetness
And the secrets of the world
Into my burning ears
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