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Rain patters on my window
Tears die upon my lips.
The Sun smiles so bright
My teeth gleam with delight.
Black clouds roll
My frown is dark.
White snow is light
As are my feet apon it.
The world and I are are in-sink
The Sun dies and I blink.
R&R please :) Amy