My Dream.
Standing in a desert
dry and parched lips rip apart for a breath.
Lifting a dusty hand to my brow
watching just as the glaring sun is blocked
from the west.
The largest, pitch black cloud that I've ever seen
charges through the sky.
Scanning the distance,
I see the dark storm beat down on to every horizon.
"Looks like rain."
Waking up, I sighed to myself.
"mhmm not a good sign, but
I'm glad I learnt to enjoy getting wet."
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