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Blackened rain washes the mud away leaves pools Underground is full groundwater floods the common man. Float to the sun. blackout. sirens, rain We congregate to light like we're some kind of insect. If we stop fighting we rest. Tree limbs cross, canopy stops the rain. We are on tree tops branches cradling, rocking babies but there is lightning. Fog is blocking the nearest face. Saves you trouble. Wind rocks, you remember day. Sunshine feeding flowers. But the sun hurts your eyes When we used to feel beauty it was special. We are writing over what we wrote. But its the same thing. It's time for the next page. But we have no