December Rain

Drenched path,

Rain from my tears

or from the moist sky?

Maybe both,

I don’t know,

because I can’t find the reason why..

.

I’m drenched and wet,

A raincoat I unfortunately forgot.

Where am I?

In a cold city,

where I can’t feel my hands and their usual stream of warm blood?

.

Drenched path,

Rain from my tears

or from the moist sky?

Maybe both,

I don’t know,

because I can’t find the reason why..

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