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Sep 2015
The clouds are weeping for you,
Awaiting for the time to surface.

Can't you hear the raging storm outside?
Can't you hear them calling for you?

No matter what I say,
No matter what I do,
There's no way for me to save you.
Corina La-Niece Shipp
Written by
Corina La-Niece Shipp  Birmingham
(Birmingham)   
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