I Slept With the Rain

I slept with the rain
And the rain haunted me

For so many fleeting nights

Three little sculpted monkeys
Standing against the wind
I could not speak
I could not hear
I could not see

It was not sense
It was not reason
It was not wisdom

Stand against the winds

I slept with the rain
Now the rain sleeps

Inside me

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