Heavy Rain
It was raining....
It started on a winter night,
The pelting of drops against a window pane.
The wind blew and swirled,
I was listening with an intensity never known before,
My senses attuned to the sounds and madness,
I was hearing the wrath of mother nature at her angriest.
Paolo Driussi
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