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The Rain Starts To Fall Again

Today began much like any other day Help for above must be on the way Everything seems to get soaked by the rain Realizing the sorrow it erases the pain. Anything can happen I’m living proof Inside I stay dry sheltered by the roof No one can hear me, so what good are the words Sounds so familiar like you’ve heard it before. Too many emotions seem to get in the way Against all odds I still arrive at today Retreating to only gain the ground once again To you, my love, I shall always send. Some people come in soaked from the rain Totally washed out, nothing was gained Only the rain really knows for sure Followed by sunshine it feels like a cure. All of the pieces of the puzzle are in place Leaving it behind just to join in the race Losing it all and then starting over again Answers I don’t know yet remember when. Ghosts from the past come from out of the fog Air is quite heavy saturated with smog Inside the rain can’t get to me No one shall know what the future may be.

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Date: 10/1/2011 10:54:00 PM
I am quite aware of the Ghosts of the past. I believe that good prevails in the end...maybe a little idealistic. I believe that one's future is brighter for those who are true to those around them and to oneself. I was once told, "If you can't enjoy what you have, you can't enjoy more of it." Seems a little lame at first, but we just need to keep moving forward and do the best we can. ~ Peace
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Mark Russell
Date: 10/2/2011 8:36:00 AM
Not at all I believe the same......The world need dreamers to set the bar or how would people know how high to jump? Thanks for reading and have a great day:) Mark

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