And Rain…

And Rain…

The sound of rain makes me insane,

I’m reminded of secrets I can’t name.

Listen to the rain, listen to the rain,  I have nothing to gain.

Why does it cause me pain? It’s ingrained in my brain.

As I wane, I have a connection to the rain,

But the sane, don’t drive in this lane!

Or do they just not complain…

About their bane!

RGH

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