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Statement: For this I messed with dual meanings and imagery for potential things that could be a rain blocker. There's also an underlying extended metaphor regarding mental health and psychedelics mixed in.
Dark clouds gather
I need something to cover me
Oncoming storm, wind, rain will arrive soon
Half an hour to find a shield, I wish I had a good rain blocker
I wish I had the warm embrace of my coat, I wish I had the warm clasp of bed
Piercing wind will throw darts at the dartboard I am, making me cold and miserable until
Its red and white top
Protecting from trouble what
A good rain blocker
I plucked from the floor
Gripped the handle
Tightly as if to
Choke the fluids out
Strong winds blasting
Its gnashing teeth
Eating up my arm
Flesh festering
It smells like honey
Sweet, comforting, warm
I picked it up
Threw it down
I picked it up
The rain grows
Threw it down
I picked it up
Black mud coursing
Through this beautiful
Impressionable rain blocker
And the rainbows bloomed
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