Drooping eyes,
Pouring rain,
Like an arrow
Fly true to the destination.
Eye of the storm
Chasing close behind,
Heaving water bullets
Blinding horizon.
Made it safe,
Lurking shadows behind
Creep to the safe-haven
Shroud the night
Until the morrow.
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