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Sep 6
The rain begins to fall
Each droplet plays a
Gentle melody watering
The flowers from the
Heavens above and
The scent of
Tulips and daffodils fill the air
Flowers blowing everywhere
And the rain continues to descend
And cleanse our souls in
Its pureΒ healing blend.
Raining β›ˆοΈ β˜” Again
David P Carroll
Written by
David P Carroll  M/Ireland
(M/Ireland)   
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