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Behind the storm clouds, the moon consoles the sun.(edited) (Free verse) by ALChemy Oh morning girl, let your tears fall.
Though mother sky and father light
are engaged in such a turbulent fight
I will hold you safe by day or night,
through thunder and through squall,
through whatever fates befall.
Come, ride on my shoulders Sunshine.
Let us play in the midst of the rain.
Let us ride out the storm and in time
Let love and smiles heal pain.
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