Pitter Patter

The rain falls

Pitter patter

On her blackened soul

Grey clouds envelop her

Pitter patter

Pitter patter

The rain falls harder

Cloaking her cold

Lifeless body

Welcoming her

Into the arms

Of death.

-E

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