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Rainy days
I'm lower than that
I am the residue
I am the puddle everyone avoids
Cars run over me and slash me around
People jump in me and walk over me
Trying to aviod my dirt and grunge
I am splattered everywhere into a million pieces
Running through the dirt, and sewage
Living in a world of dreariness
Soon to evaporate into polluted skies
Dry up into the nothingness that I am
Just to start over again
The cycle will never end
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