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Rain rain go away


Hold your head up high,

Some would kill to see the sky,

It's harder to breath when you're not around,

Shhh, don't make a sound,

Behind closed doors,

We wage our wars.

Time stands still,

Sitting on a windowsill,

A love written in pastel,

Only time can tell.

Adventures galore 

Still can't tell what for

Trust can't be guaranteed

It's hardly something you need

To be my past

Of course not the last

To see me and think

what a nice game to play 

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