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The sun shines through the mist. |
| Rainy Days Never Last Rainy days never last. Soon the rainbow arches on the horizon; darkness is now a thing of the past. The golden sun shines through the melting mist. Blades of grass and sun kissed blossoms smile by divine design. My overwhelming despair, sorrow and malady are no more; no cause to sit in idleness, cloistered indoors while the world outside tells me to follow my heart, my dreams, reach out for the distant star; thus make my life meaningful, consistent. |