tap tap tapping on my roof
so your voice
keeps on tapping
in crevices of my mind
I hate your inconsistency
like the inconsistent storms
but your mesmerizing whispers
always bring me back for more
rain tapping on my roof
tap tap tapping evermore
through the dawning of new day
and the lightness of new words
the storm will keep on growing
through the harshness of your verbs
im tired
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