Mystic Rain
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Rebecca Navarre
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Let it pour.
Let it rain.
Let us dance in
it insane.
In the beat.
In the hum.
Underneath the
rain that comes...
Lift your head,
to the skies.
Don't let the
Moment, pass you by.
Sun is high.
Meadows tall.
Leaves sparkling &
all. Feel the mystic,
of/in...The call...
Of the drops of rain,
that fall...
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