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In a drop of rain

Rain. It falls down on me. Silent soft spring rain. Heal me. Hold me. Wash me clean. From all that has been. From all that should not have been. I lay down on the ground. The newborn green grass gently envelops me from the world. I feel. Therefor I am. I breathe. Therefor I exist. Now. All is unseen. Like a blank piece of paper. Where I can write. All I want. Everything I dream of. I raise myself up and touch the burning April sky. I have wings again. Now I will fly.

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Publicerad 2016-03-23 17:50

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Beatrice Berglund
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