part v | weather | ✓

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-present-

October 17th, 2017

I see the pain,

Hidden within,

A drowning shaft,

Invisible restraints,

If only there was something,

That I could say,

To make the sunshine,

And rain go away.

If there was something,

That I could do,

It hurts me to think,

That you're feeling blue.

I'll be your umbrella,

Together we'll stand,

To weather the storm,

I'll be holding your hand.



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