Rain Clouds

The water pours through those clouds
Those clouds smile in appreciation
White sparkles of lust hit the sky
The Sun is blinded
Anticipation echoes through the sunset
Where did the Sun go?
All beings must sleep
The Sun must dream of Rain Clouds
Relaxing, soothing, the perfect little treat.

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