In brief
A tyre bursts
The sound crashes near my ear
My dreams explode
The sun blazes full blast
Sucks the dewdrops in a trice
Wipe away those tears
I wish I knew art
You love art, and are artful
Where shall we meet?
Rain slashes the air
Wet dog whimpers for entry
Rain's in, the dog's out.
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