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Jan 2017
That time that it
rained,
There was suddenly a
soothing of the pain
From your breathless,
ever struggling chest,

Washed, cleared away
by this brief, miraculous event,
By the mere thought of
the heavens crying in your stead.
For the people who love the soothing rain
C Cavierre
Written by
C Cavierre  F/California
(F/California)   
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   Iris Madden
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