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10w
Anything
and
everything
is still
not enough
for some people
There's poetry in the rain;
A special kind of song
For a special kind of person.
The broken-hearted hear it well.
A chorus in the storm
That drives away the warm
And wraps your soul in a chill.
A melody in every drop;
You can hear the music as it falls,
Singing through the air.
All you have to do is listen,
I promise you it's there.
Silently the snow falls to the ground,
Softly, softly softly,
Without a sound.


~Marian~
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