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Aug 2014
I babysat the rain
Watched over it all day long
The sky didn't come to collect it
Until the early morn

I was fine with that and didn't mind,
But I had to draw the line
When the following night I was asked if I might
Look after the Sun by its mother Dawn
David Patrick O'C
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David Patrick O'C
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