The cloud sits in the sky
like a sad policeman
it's tail dangling
like a madman haircut
bedraggled by drizzle
The wind wander in space
like a lost caravan
her breeze hooking
like an old mobile phone
trapped by poor network
The rain stutter
like a strangled old woman
it's fall sporadic
like a young hiccup
defined by a weather
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