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|The Rain Is Falling (standard:poetry, 167 words)|
|Author: kendall thomas||Added: Nov 05 2000||Views/Reads: 2448/2||Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)|
|Love & exprience|
The Rain Is Falling The rain is falling through the leaves. I open my window to hear the drops. They say to me that love comes with a broken heart; that it comes with a heavy price and is full of deceit. But the rain is pure as it falls through the leaves. She comes again. I see her standing in the rain. She holds her bleeding heart out in her hands to me with a selfless look I have seen before. Less and less she has come through the years, but still she comes, thinking I will be deceived. I who have lived so long! But this time I will take her heart, bleeding from the palms of her hands, and I will bury it in the ground, in a plain, wooden box-- not of gold nor of silver, for if someone should dig it up, I would not want him rejoicing, thinking that there was something inside of even greater worth, instead of worms. ~Will Tweet
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