Cold Rains
Cold Rains
The rain of frost,
The water as a ghost.
Which wets our feet,
Which blinds us as sleet.
The rain of frost,
Cold - Cold water, Oooh! A ghost.
The rains of a liquid,
The universal solvent potential fluid,
The rains on the alleys,
The flood that fills up our Baillie 's.
The rains on mountains,
Flows aways as if building a fountain.
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