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washed away!
The weatherman forewarned last night
That a storm was on its way,
By twelve noon the wind got up
And the rain it came to play.
As the angels tears fell heavier on the ground
They bounced like if on a trampoline!
I stood outside with my face to the sky
Begging nature to make me clean.
That a storm was on its way,
By twelve noon the wind got up
And the rain it came to play.
As the angels tears fell heavier on the ground
They bounced like if on a trampoline!
I stood outside with my face to the sky
Begging nature to make me clean.
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washed away!
washed away!
