Tonight,
I shall miss you, a little less!
The grim humidity,
will turn
unbearable as hours elope;
impregnated, with promises of
silver clouds,
forsaken.
With a sudden jerk,
my lids will crawl,
to the sounds
of water gushing.
In showers
will the city be drenched, tonight!
Tonight,
I shall miss you, a little less.
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