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May 2010
I always believed that when it rained,
God was weeping because a new angel was coming up to heaven.
Once,
God cried for two days straight.
His tears spread all over middle Tennessee,
leaving water everywhere,
like concrete that never dried....
Copyright Kimani Jones 2010
Written by
Kimani Jones
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