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Rain

RAIN Little drops of water in chain like beads Fall from the skies above to the lands As they fall on me then on others I’m in mind finding to create boarders To keep the rains’ blessing within my confines Then I’ll stand out to be the best and out of poverty lines For how should the rocks receive the rain? It has no use for water not to talk of rain Then to think of the sea For it has more than necessary as we can see And the others who are always by the streams For they have all the waters to fulfil their dreams Suddenly, I was touched by the creator of rain I realized with sudden pitch of pain I am a greedy fellow For the rain is for all; above and below

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