Umbrella

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_Umbrella_

My umbrella

Is like my shield

In battle;

It protects me

When the storm lashes out,

When the cold wind

Pierces my bones,

When the sharp rain

Stabs at my skin.

So when I see

That your umbrella

Is broken, turned

Inside out,

I can't help

But offer to share

Mine with you.

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