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To Write All Anguish Purged From Before
The sky's tears strike against my pale skin
Why this pleasures me as it does, I suppose I'll never comprehend
As the rain washes over me onto the pavement
All my sadness falls with it
Purity is in my soul
For I have been cleansed
By the tears of God
Why this pleasures me as it does, I suppose I'll never comprehend
As the rain washes over me onto the pavement
All my sadness falls with it
Purity is in my soul
For I have been cleansed
By the tears of God
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