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I call her the rainmaker Meadow in my heart and a lake abundant Out in the horizon the rain clouds are But here in my heart the drops do dance I call her sunflower The path unworn is wary of company A million a second a billion butterflies an hour For there she were and lucky I be I call her the rainmaker
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Apr 12, 2017
Apr 12, 2017 at 1:25 PM UTC
Rain Maker
I call her the rainmaker Meadow in my heart and a lake abundant Out in the horizon the rain clouds are But here in my heart the drops do dance I call her sunflower The path unworn is wary of company A million a second a billion butterflies an hour For there she were and lucky I be I call her the rainmaker
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Apr 12, 2017
Apr 12, 2017 at 1:25 PM UTC
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