Raining, by jeanimoo Subscribe to rss feed for jeanimoo

Raining, raning from the sky
lighting and thunder not far
behind as the clouds are moving
turning every which way and black
and cloudy as the rain continues to
pour even more.
It smells like like and yet it
feels so good to as the wind is
slightly blowing as the rain keeps
falling from the sky. 
Posted: 2005-10-02 03:26:23 UTC

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