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You hear it first. The weeping of the clouds, As they shatter on the ground, Like little beads of glass. Listen once again To the pouring of the rain.
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Nov 21, 2012
Nov 21, 2012 at 6:32 PM UTC
Rain
You hear it first. The weeping of the clouds, As they shatter on the ground, Like little beads of glass. Listen once again To the pouring of the rain.
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Nov 21, 2012
Nov 21, 2012 at 6:32 PM UTC
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