In the summer
When it rains
The air is thick as water
Drizzle and drip
Spilling to splash
The sun won't come to bother
And just when you think
It all came to pass
More will come to smother
For in the winter
When it is cool
Snow will be arid clutter
For when this year came
The sky was confused
Where to see my art updates.
11 years ago
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