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Flowers and Hand

Fiction & Poetry

Poetry

One thousand raindrops

Dark days,

turn into dark nights 

and one thousand raindrops

just fall and fall.

 

 

In the window pane

I write your name.

 

 

And nothing

can erase it.

 

 

Dark days,

turn into dark nights

and one thousand raindrops

fill my heart,

fills the soul!

©2024-2025 by Sandra Medeira

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