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The heavens roar as the first tear falls to the earth
Fighting for lost souls and crying for their pain,
Angels gather and more droplets cascade down.
The war rages on and the battle gets worse,
As fiery swords spark with each strike
Illuminating the clouds as another cry is heard.
Minutes seem like hours and hours are days
And finally the fighting is over,
The lost ones are saved,
The angels dry their tears,
And the rain stops.
9/14/07