3rd stanza sounds like a good world to be in. a rain that allows someone to taste a part of themself in a most pure state is the good kind of rain for sure. so often that is what we really want, but we rarely tilt our heads back. everyone should more often, wash the dust from the face(reference to 1st stanza ohhhhhhhhh). its weird, i think someone told me once that i like to rain on my own parade but in that case it was the bad kind of rain.
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did you notice the writing style i started out with and how it completely changed by the end of the poem? i do that a lot.
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