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Tuesday, March 19, 2019

Rain

The night is such a lovely time,
For hearts that sing and chime;
The day brings out a melody,
We sing and dance in rhyme;
This life, it brings forth emotion,
From sea to shining sea;
The end is just a promotion,
Where we shall pass with glee.
Look up and feel the rain come down,
And dance from tree to tree;
The breeze will blow the pains away,
And then we'll all be free.
---
Colombo, Mar 19 2019

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