January showers falling on a new year
Filling up the buckets
Like a well worn in a storm
Pitter patter welcome to the dawn
Suddenly a hailstorm storming without warning
Bruising and confusing
Like a passenger in a car
Trembling so oblivious to the hours
My intuition tells me not to lose it
Jumping to conclusions
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