PeaceGrooves

whether the weather
i shall not complain
such idle blether
won’t stop the rain
yet i long for the morrow
and less stormy skies
from my bed of sorrow
i shall arise
for the clouds full of tears
have all run dry
now i can gather my fears and we will
go play outside

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