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Crying in the Rain
I like to walk in the rain.
For there I can cry.
Its not looked upon as weak.
In the rain I can cry
For within my hart it rains all the time.
Things never go right.
Always go wrong
Turn out for the worst.
In my hart I cry so noone sees
In the rain it dont matter noone can see.
poem
by
Amy Louise Kerswell
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