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Weep
Sitting here on the steps.
Looking into the sky.
Clouds shrouding over.
The angels are going to cry.
The first drop falls
And lands upon my cheek.
It's okay now.
They've already begun to weep.
Looking into the sky.
Clouds shrouding over.
The angels are going to cry.
The first drop falls
And lands upon my cheek.
It's okay now.
They've already begun to weep.
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