My Doctor Who Dolls, as seen in Doctor Who Insider.
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Rain At Mount HolyokeThe wind hits the treesRain At Mount Holyoke by Wolverinegal
And somehow the falling leaves
Defy gravity as they tumble
Almost handing in the air
As if rain and wind can't touch them
A noisy silence settles over Mount Holyoke
Whose trees still bear scars from the snow
Which shut down campus for days
Before retreating, leaving behind
Green grass and fallen limbs
The rain the heating and the cars on 116
Combine to form a new sound
Like the waves rushing over a rocky beach
My window squeaks as I throw it open
eager for the sound and smell of rain.
For me the sun is false
It commands joy but does not truly inspire it
At least not in me.
In the rain I find my happiness
In the rain I smile and I laugh
As I shiver and my fingers turn blue.