Hello!! My friend Bug told me to write a poem about puddles. So here it is! (It looks better on a computer lol)
¸.·✩·.¸¸.·¯⍣✩ ~ ✩⍣¯·.¸¸.·✩·.¸¸.·✩·.¸¸.·¯⍣✩ ~ ✩⍣¯·.¸¸.·✩·.¸¸.·✩·.¸¸.·¯⍣✩~✩⍣¯·.¸¸.·✩
╰☆☆ - ☆☆╮
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔯𝔞𝔦𝔫. ℑ𝔱 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔶𝔰 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔞 𝔴𝔥𝔦𝔩𝔢, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔫 𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔰 𝔱𝔬 𝔯𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔞𝔩 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔲𝔫.
𝔅𝔲𝔱 𝔦𝔱 𝔫𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔯𝔲𝔩𝔶 𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔰. 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔲𝔡𝔡𝔩𝔢𝔰 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔶.
𝔈𝔳𝔢𝔫 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔟𝔯𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔢𝔰𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔡𝔞𝔶𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔯𝔢𝔪𝔫𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔯𝔞𝔦𝔫 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢.
╰☆☆ - ☆☆╮
¸.·✩·.¸¸.·¯⍣✩ ~ ✩⍣¯·.¸¸.·✩·.¸¸.·✩·.¸¸.·¯⍣✩ ~ ✩⍣¯·.¸¸.·✩·.¸¸.·✩·.¸¸.·¯⍣✩~✩⍣¯·.¸¸.·✩·.¸
(The rain. It stays for a while, and then leaves to reveal the sun.
But it never truly leaves. The puddles stay.
Even in the brightest days the remnants of the rain are still there.)
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