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the rain envelops me,
it holds me close,
it embraces me like nothing ever before.
the little drops whisper that soon I will be happy,
that my pain will be no longer and I will be rewarded
for my sorrow
the heavens cry for me
some plead with me to not go
others cry away their grief
for my time comes soon
and no longer will they shed
their tears onto my body,
but rather they will dance and frolick with me.
my tortured soul to be purged and reborn way up above
with others just like myself...
those who loved and were loved
but gave it up to save the most important things in their lives

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