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Alone


Who knows me better than the Earth? The rain pours down to where I perch This feeling, being all alone Think to myself, "What am I worth?" A smile forms upon my face It is the raindrops that I chase The clouds and water fill my soul I realize that it's not a race Puddles, they gather on the ground This rain is all I see around Feel so joyful in this moment Happiness is all I have found Beside myself nobody sits Onto the concrete this rain hits I'm happy here, me and the rain Emotion is not counterfeit
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