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keep flight


Sitting, staring out the window is where I am found Staring at the raindrops as they fall to the ground. The day she went away, it was raining like this Her presence and joyfulness I will forever miss. Sun, don’t cry for me and birds, keep flight For I am weak, but I will conquer sorrow if I might. Oh flowers! Please smile, even just for a bit I may have trouble sleeping, but I won’t think of it.
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