Raindrop
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Tim Wright, Grade 12
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Poetry
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2006
Long distance have I travelled
Falling and falling from the sky.
Closer and closer the ground becomes
Closer and closer, soon I will die.
Then it happens, the impact so sudden
On the ground I am, in pieces I lay.
Never to be put back together, never to reform
For now I am dead, what a bleak rainy day.