Rain

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Raindrops fall down my face

Nature's tears roll down my cheek

It's hard to smile when the world

        is so sad. . .

Lightning strikes you down 

Thunder shouts your insecurities

The storm feels like it will never 

       end. . .

But even if its small

Every rainbow starts with rain

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