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Let It Rain

For so long, has my soul been dry I forgot how to desire rain Every single moment, devoted To surviving the newly arriving pain ...of ALONE It doesn't matter, what moves upon my soil I am resilient and I will toil ...with sorrow I'm not pitiful, just not brave enough to despair Or give up that last speak of dust Some stupid thing inside me, drags me To once again, cast my cares, and trust ...that LOVE never freaking F Ail sssssssssss Snakes slither upon my ground I'm registering their sound .....but I remain................still What...plink...plink....plink "Little one....it is time to drink" The rain falls, as my desert turns to mud I see no evidence of growing relations Just my steady heart...beating As His LOVE knits together, nations ....inside this womb of HOPE Written by Trudy Schrader on 02-17-2018

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