May 2008 
May 11 2008 Raining
Posted on May 15th, 2008
by 
Mikkie
Mikkie
Outside its pouring. I found myself staring out, as the sky tries to drown those unlucky enough to be out there. A part of me wants to be out there, with them. To have some purpose I can throw aside and dance in the rain. The window has started to fog up. So I climb up on a chair to see pass it. My finger tips leave traces. Blinking I find myself writing the word "hope". Hope for what? Motion beyond draws my eyes and I see someone staring at me. Who would be out in the soaking rain? Let alone four in the morning? Hi you. Hope to see you another day.
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