Rain Whispers
Raindrops fall all around me,
Gathering in puddles on the ground,
Tapping on my hood;
And for a moment I can hear the rain calling my name,
Whispering to me,
Speaking to me,
Maybe trying to tell me something.
But the voices in the rain frighten me
And I turn up the sound on my headphones.
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