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The Rain

The clouds are here, rain is falling.
Thunder screams, you are calling.
You make me feel safe, outta harm.
I love when you hold me in your arms.
You say strange words, you make me laugh.
I think you are my better half.
Don't let me down, not again.
In your hands, you hold my heart.
Dont let it break or fall apart.





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