clouding mist
pelting rain
draining strain
engrossed in jeweled 'drum'lets'
mezmerizing likeliness
of a meteor showers awe
naked to the confined world
wistful, dust to dust can still wash
flesh cleansed while burdens still bare
overwelming fresh fragrant aroma
racing lather in showered dreams
messaging perplexion streams
the refreashing cubical
spraying delight from a faucet
inside the rain closet
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