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Rain, Rain, Rain

rain, rain fell on my head

come again and wash over me

sweep me off my feet

wash away the weariness

cleanse me from this dirt

 

rain, rain falling fast

come and sing to me

catch me from my own fall

let me be soaked with your healing waters

 

rain, rain hold me close

come and wrap me with your arms

embrace me with the warmth

that I long so dear

 

rain, rain never go away

come and be my comfort

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A story teller, a writer, and sometimes, a poet.

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