today rain rained on my parade, stones came down, in the form of ice.
Wind was blowing and rain was pouring as if heavens were bursting forth with tears, not surprising though, seeing the world as it is now, i'd be crying a flood too.
Sound and lights swiftly came and went, no time for company.
Then suddenly it ceased, the world was calm again. Confusing yet uncomfortably comforting.
But rain already rained on my parade.
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