Waiting for the rain to |
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Wash away my |
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Tears |
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Dreaming of a deluge |
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Storm that will |
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Reshape |
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Life |
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Erode the layers of |
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Scarred land |
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Scorched earth |
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That is my world |
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Barren and bleak |
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Devoid of |
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Life |
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Sweet rain |
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Bringing |
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Nourishment |
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Germinate the seeds |
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Feed the roots |
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Bring new |
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Life |
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Tired of this |
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Desolate |
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Landscape |
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Where even the cactus |
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Refuses to grow |
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Only burning sand and |
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Me |
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How much longer will this |
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Drought |
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Continue |
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Not even a lonesome cloud |
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On the horizon |
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Only the merciless |
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Sun |
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