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When the rain falls and worries slide like drops down a windshield sprinkled in drops And the fears don't feel so overwhelming, anymore Falling clouds help the fears fall away And maybe by tomorrow even though the mud hasn't dried and sometimes my hands still feel tied I'll start to feel, like clouds fading into day, a little more okay
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Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 1:01 AM UTC
Tomorrow
When the rain falls and worries slide like drops down a windshield sprinkled in drops And the fears don't feel so overwhelming, anymore Falling clouds help the fears fall away And maybe by tomorrow even though the mud hasn't dried and sometimes my hands still feel tied I'll start to feel, like clouds fading into day, a little more okay
katy-owens
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Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 1:01 AM UTC
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