Rain

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You paint the ground with crystal clear water
Since every day it rains
You hold the umbrella above your head
Who knows what is said?
All you want to do is shield everything away
Your plan is a misfire, after all..
It comes back anyway
The warm streaks of water
Roll down your cheek..
And onto the ground
No one hears your calls..
You'll never be found
Use the umbrella all you want
Will it keep you sane?
Because you know the truth, after all
The weather forecast for today calls for rain.
Lots and LOTS of rain.

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