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Pain in the rain.
When pain comes it's like a heavy rain.
It hits hard,
but we are to wear to stop the pain on our own.
When the pain comes must run for cover.
Pain is like rain.
It's unpredictable.
Pain comes in different forms and volumes.
Pain will run through your vains like fire in a forest.
It will kill, take, and destroy.
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