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The Rain Will Fall There'll come a time when the rain will fall, and the sun don't shine on me at all. When I can't hear and will not heal from a life of fear that don't seem real. The way is clear, the problems bigger, just one more tear and pull the trigger. Then time will be mine to keep and I'll fly free in eternal sleep. ![]()
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