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The Rain That Falls This Night
Feels Like Cold Teardrops
And Sounds Like
Damp Spirits
Singing Out In Cry

Brilliant And Silent In Their Sky
Constant As Flowing Harmony
Seems Such A Tragic Blast
Unknowingly Falling Upon
Hard The Surface Below

Pools Form Then
Giving Reason To Render Such A Task,
Such Enormously Gracious In Strength

.. .  The Spirit of Teardrops

        Adrift Into The Sea.




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