I see it raining on others
I stop to think "Are blessings that specific?"
Do they overlook 'us' from the gutters
I am tempted to stop my pursuit
For the word favors a full pocket and a suit
But I smell the rain from somewhere afar, approaching where I stand
Could I beat all odds?
Who knows?🤷‍♂️
But everytime I am tempted to stop
The petricho is what gives me hope 😁

#McArthur's-pen


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