Les Rêves Canadiens
Rain
I look at the droplets
They're flat,
Motionless
I look at the droplets and they start to move
They shine
They cry
But they aren't real
They lay still
Looking sweet
I reach to touch them-
They feel like sand
I lick my finger and taste sweetness
Sweat, blood
Life
Heat, pain
Death
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