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Go Away, Rain.
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Old Unrefined Material Laying under the stars,
Once again in pain,
We'll make par,
Not a limb lame.
Go away, rain,
Your ice cold touch,
It will not make a chain,
To let me fall from a punch.
I will stay,
To keep fight there,
Where I lay,
Is no longer the question where.
There is my ending,
And the rain has diminished,
And it is all pending,
When the rain will be finished.
