it's raining, but i keep walking.
i have no
umbrella.
before long i am soaking
wet.
my shoes have filled
with water.
my hair is matted
on my head,
my arms are heavy,
my legs are cold
and slow down,
but i keep walking.
i start coughing
as i lean into
the wind,
but i need to get to where i
need to go.
isn't that what people
tell you to do?
keep going, don't give up.
don't surrender.
maybe tomorrow will
be different.
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