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The Rain

I am a man kept by disdain , pelted with dismay . I still see a strain so which keeps me refrained from blatantly blasting off my aim . I'm a man so I maintain though I strain sustain . I'm a man so made to reign . I reign so ready , I'm better . Men reign when it rains , pain is all that remains .

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Date: 5/26/2020 6:27:00 PM
Hello James Grant, you created a poem with deep meaning. Enjoy your evening my friend.
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Book: Shattered Sighs