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Nov 2015
Driving to school,
couldn't see far
through all the fog
but I couldn't tell if it was fog
or tears threatening to fall.
I listened as drops of water
fell from the leaves
above on the trees
Were they crying?
Or were they plummeting to their death?
I turned up the radio as it started to thunder
so I turned it back down
'cause storms remind me that the sky
cries sometimes, too
Shel
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Shel  16/F/Over There
(16/F/Over There)   
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   Ben M, Eiliv Advena, NV and ryn
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