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it rained again today

and I cried myself softly to sleep

I don't know why

not really anyway

just that the rain represents tears sometimes for me

so, I feel I must cry so to keep with the plan

everything is always in God's hands

as I'm certain he knows just what is best

for me , for the world , well even for all

perhaps our tears are 'Soldiers Of Relief'

sent to be shed for the soon to be so very blessed

even if not, at least it sounded lovely to imagine

and say aloud.....................

(written Sept. 21, 1993 am)