You are subtle rain that is misty and blue though every now and then a scatter of sunshine bleeds itself through your blinking back ocean eyes of tidal waves pouring and pushing Waters that rush for release from your river of restraint begging to flow freely a soft sea of emotion rather than a raging storm that waits somewhat wistfully in clouds that cover - but you will not rain.
Reason for writing:
A friend of mine was having a bad time and thought it was wrong to show his pain.
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