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Apr 2018
As a kid I prayed for sunless days
The skies were grey, the flood, it came
The rain, it falls
It washes our sins, turned us into heroes

The screams, they fade, the joy, it raised
We danced, we played
The rain, it pools
We act like fools, no stress of rules
The rain, it always brings us heroes

In puddles, I wade
My soul is saved
The rain, I dream, of nights I mean
In shadowed scenes
Together we are heroes

I believe in heroes
Cory Williams
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Cory Williams  28/M/Pennsylvania
(28/M/Pennsylvania)   
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