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Dry Rain

Pitter Patter

Thunder shining

Lightning roaring

The sun gleaming

And a moon blazing

Freedom has its price

So lock me in a cell

To be free from the debt

And free my mind

They're watching me watch them

The bloodhounds

Chasing after air

Fool's gold makes the tools hold

The jewel told to be true gold

But if they believe it is it doesn't matter

It's opposite day...what's the opposite of opposite?
Written by a-nase (TheStalker)
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