Enter The Poet - Under The Soft Storm
The rain lasted all night, with its soft pitter-patter; a soft soothing lullaby for a very rough day. I lie in my bed enjoying the sound of past sorrows being flushed away; I hope it's sunny tomorrow.
Enter The Poet - With Some Consideration
I was just thinking, maybe everyone's life would be better, if we took the time to consider other people; well, it was just on my mind.
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