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Little drops of water fall From the heavens they are sent Messages held in the balance Delivering to those who wait Awash with letters from the past they surge to appease Catch them if you can Hold them in your hand Look awhile then let them pass For these are messages from those who lived They cleanse your souls and bring you joy A gift to you my friend
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Jan 25, 2021
Jan 25, 2021 at 3:30 AM UTC
The Gift
Little drops of water fall From the heavens they are sent Messages held in the balance Delivering to those who wait Awash with letters from the past they surge to appease Catch them if you can Hold them in your hand Look awhile then let them pass For these are messages from those who lived They cleanse your souls and bring you joy A gift to you my friend
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Jan 25, 2021
Jan 25, 2021 at 3:30 AM UTC
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