Sunlight

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Trickle trickle of the rain

Drip drip as it hits the ground

The storm will cause great pain

And cause me not to be found


My light is hidden away

The darkness of the storm covers the land

Without me the children can't come out and play

And the storm will forever stand


I fight and fight until I shine through

The storm departed and I arrived

Darkness no longer devours as my light grew

My light and I conquered and thrived

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