People wait for the sun behind the clouds to come out...
And the rain to stop...
But I...
I'd rather dance in the rain...
Let it wash away all of my pain...
So when the sun rays do fall upon me...
I'll be shining anew...
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Shattered Pieces
Random"Once I had a mirror, With which I could look into my mind. But one day, it fell And shattered into millions of pieces All of whom I have yet to find." This is a collection of all those missing pieces.
