Raindrops, falling on my face.
Tears of joy, from Heaven's place.
Wash away worry, a gentle pace.
No rhythm nor rhyme, of which to speak.
In the chaos of unsteady times, I find my place.
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I had my first publication on February, 9th 2021.
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