a rainy day
might clear
my mind clouded
vision when I sit
punching holes
in the carpet
thick under foot
spins my head for a spell
it backwards sounds
the same raindrops
used to know exactly
what I wanted
feel something
without a doubt
but then found it all
at once too many rainy days
in a row make me worry a bit
about a future full of
absolute uncertainty…
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