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Raining
I don’t think the sun
 Will ever shine again.
 It’s falling on my head.
 Will it never be done?
 Like Heaven’s very tears
 It pours down to ground
 And I have been found
 But it can’t wash my fears.
 Am I like them,
 Forever falling
 Without stalling
 Until my end?
 Am I blown to and fro
 By only wind and chance
 A puppet made to dance
 On this earth, so low?
 Have I only a second
 Before I am shattered
 And on the ground splattered
 After life so decadent?
 Am I akin to rain
 And cursed forever with pain?
 These are the questions that drill me,
 But the uncertainty kills me.

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