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The stages of rain are neverending
But it seems that this rain is heavy
Mixed with hail and God's guilty tears
Maybe he see the bad we've done
What he has caused us to do
And wants to wash it away
Life is like a nagging wife
It tells when you are to age
To become a lifeless salve
One day that you must lie
When all you want to do is cry
When nothing is the same
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