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Mar 2018
We seek shelter in a great storm
Whilst leaving flowers to await the rain.
We seek the quiet comfort
All we need is a little pain.

Bring me to life again
I’ve led myself astray
and for too long been dead.
Please bring me rain.

Wipe the scales from my eyes.
I’ve long missed the sunshine.
Every day has been a miracle.
Time at last I see the light.
XslyfoxX
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