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Rain (rain come again contest)
You, my dreamy - eyed rain,
are as free as a peacock's feather;
sometimes colourful and dazzling in
your transparent tears
and sometimes afraid of your own
little shadow.
are as free as a peacock's feather;
sometimes colourful and dazzling in
your transparent tears
and sometimes afraid of your own
little shadow.
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