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Like a Year of Rain
Picked three wildflowers
Put them in her hair
Something like smoke
Stirring deep within
Rising to where steeples poke
Left to angels care
Her body moves
Like a year of rain
It's a fairy ring
Of pink petals brushing over my brain
The gentle flow of glowing years
Turning sharply for the other things
It's something like a good friend
Like a good end
And a rising sun
It's somthing like love
It's something like a good friend
Like a good end
And a rising sun
It's somthing like love
Like a Year of Rain
(/For: Mary/)
