Written on August 31, 2023
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Gentle rains melt our Hearts, with the sincerest Rays of sunshine laughter Erasing the darkness with Light so melodious, some Would say there is no pain Silencing the music that is Alive with grace, love fraught In abiding insecurities, our Emotions a tangle of sweetest Hopes, feelings in songs Quite beautiful, amazing are Hearts and souls, those Who remember the rain that Taught us about joys we tell Ourselves will always be of Pieces within our stories, saddest Reflections, yet a fond thought. Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. Percy Bysshe Shelly – To a Skylark
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