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Be the Rain

I was the rain  that gave you bows. The one that showered your body with love and cleansed your woes! I've filled your heart with many dreams, yet to death you ran so it seemed?! You've dreamt of a life with colorful smiles, I was the angel out of reach just too many miles! Life begins sometimes with only a drip. Nothing has been left for this angel to even sip! In every rain drop you bare,  Little boxes of gifts I've poured, little boxes of gifts I've shared! "Be the rain", you've self proclaimed?! Well my dear, you've left your sweet angel...unnamed!!!

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