Last Lightning

by Sheep   Aug 9, 2008


Staring out this window pain
i see the sky begin to rain
rivers form on the empty street
a shortened end their soon to meet
washed away without a sound
through a single slot in the ground
cloudy drops block my view
a thunderstorm i never knew
lightning brightens up the sky
on this rainy night I've cried

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