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by Shelby M. Forrest Light drops of rain fall gently on The petals of thirsty flowers, Soft rain by April introduced With fresh new cleansing showers Gone now is Winter's chilling rain Made hard with ice and sleet. Brought forth by clouds of thunder as Head-on in flight they meet. Cycles of life like the seasons move Producing a mixture of rain Hard rain and soft, as they temper each life Can naught but cause character gain. |
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