storms night after night
the river rose from her bed
and climbed into ours
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storms night after night
the river rose from her bed
and climbed into ours
Longing For Water 
Wow sounds like you are having way too much rain.
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This was actually a childhood mwmory that was prompted by all the rain.
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That makes sense. I like reminiscence haikus.
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Absolutely brilliant, beautiful, descriptive, and expressive
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Thanks.
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