Fighting The Storm rain wind pain depression holding back tears be yourself drowning drown us all

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I look over the parched land,And I wonder what it's like.For the sky to hold back tearsEven though it's a loosing fight.Doesn't it know it can't be done?It isn't healthy, or even safe.
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