My Job Is Done
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It's raining every where,
Within -outside,
Cloud-deep and dark,
Chasing me, to ride,
Nodding, gossiping,
We always chide,
Ah! political table talk,
A tea party,
Desire to be flame,
Darkness with sudden water pour,
Cloud overhead,
Astonished-mouth opened wide,
Fate of every one,
'Tis for you,
My job is done
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