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Life within rain
Rain itself lives just as we do as
clouds are being formed
its giving birth to a
storm.
Like life is created from the
intercourse of a
man and woman.
It lives its life as it pours and falls
down to the earth,
as we live our lives
walking and transporting
ourselves on earth.
It converses with the wind, blowing
and whistling down to the earth,
as we converse amongst ourselves
in our daily life's worth.
It eats away at the wind and the
atmospheric pressures as it
gains strength to live,
as we eat for Nourishment to gain
our strength
to live.
It can be calm and very pleasant,
and lets not forget wild and very deadly,
as we have the pure nature to be tranquil
and very deadly.
At some point the rain dies and then it dries
back to the earth, as we do when we die
we go back to the earth.
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