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May 2013
The darkest clouds were once so blue
but now amidst the dismal hue
I am only able to pray
that all your worries wash away;
before the rain develops floods
and empties out your pride and blood
--before the thunder drowns your cries
of long forgotten lullabies--
I will pray on your behalf
and until one day is marked my last
I'll be praying you feel love
and continue watching from above
this neverending storm.
Haley Rezac
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Haley Rezac
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     Tom McCone, --- and Timothy
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