Quantel Smith

Rookie - 0 Points [Piscean Poet] (02/1984 / Tucson Arizona)

Rain

Leaving now away from the clouds drifting through air
Though my life is short and unfair
As I drop from the heavens above I see the there is no love
500 ft from the ground go extremely fast paced down as I hit the pavement in the grass my soul and life has already passed.

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