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the rain
it falls.
[ actually, it doesn't.
it's a poem.
but I need something to kill space, right? xD ]

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A chiliad, a myriad, a thousand either way
A thousand shots to fire and a thousand souls to slay
Nobody feels, nobody heals, nobody kneels to pray
It's a lonely sun that rears its head
To begin another day.

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this will continue to expand as needed. =D