Sitting in isolation
Staring out the window
All voices are droned out
As a leaf falls from a tree
The wind picks up quickly
Brushes through the grass
Dandelion seeds blow away
Clouds form overhead
The sky begins to darken
Branches ricket in the breeze
Crashing is heard above
Just before a brightly flash
The voices of those around
Again surround my being
As the first drop of rain
Reaches the fallen leaf
Wrote today in boredom at school. Enjoy. smile
French Toasted Hamsters: A Random Hangout Guild
A Fun Random Guild, as you can deduce from the title. ;P
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