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It's sprinkling now
Nothing is hurt from the drizzle
As it only benefits you,
the flower
It's a torent now
Tiny rivers flow through the grass
And with that you begin to choke,
the flower
A hurricane now
It has grown so out of control
You drown in what you rely on
The lier
- by Awaken the Sleepwalker |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/04/2010 |
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- Title: Rain
- Artist: Awaken the Sleepwalker
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- Date: 07/04/2010
- Tags: rain
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