wet

Down comes the first splash landing with a drowning impact.
                                Trying to keep emotions together n intact.
Drizzles dampen with weight that has nowhere else to go.
                    From above falling, drenching a chilled flow.
Under the pouring pellets moisturizing the water logged toes.
                A puddle that squishes whats left in the pains boat.
     Without a hole to stay afloat n soaked, sinking quick.
Becoming the rain letting loose n rising no longer a mist.
   A storm with I tide to high to reach the bottoms tip.N to far from lands edge to swim back in the wet slip.

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