As soon as I stepped off the car, I was hit by black rain —
Running through the thunder and lightning.
Soaked to the skin, umbrella torn apart.
Isn't life just the same?
Storms are unpredictable —
Nine times out of ten.
Since there's no hiding from it,
Just walk straight through.
The downpour will end eventually.
The sun —
Tomorrow —
Will rise as usual.
Donna’s Heartfelt Words – The Black Rain Experience
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