Rain
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Raindrops kiss my face
And in this pour I dance
Tuck these flowers in a vase
And through fields I prance.
These days are full of glad
And laughter is never far;
Happiness can be had.
Wounds these days do not mar
Nor are tears a sight to see.
Wipe your eyes and look:
For rain is here to be.
A healing thing, this brook.
So don't mind the cloud
Or these darker skies
Their message is loud:
With rain, nothing cries.
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