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Raindrops

A moist air
A falls so near
A trickle
Some from a tickle
As sad as skies get
And yet it always stops
Yours and mine, RAINDROPS. As they fall
We muster strength thru it all
We survive the shower
Gaining will every hour

And as skies clear
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