We pray for it to go and when it goes,
The rain comes
And now we search for the unending embrace of our mate to kip us warm
Still we hope d sun will come.
By:
Kary Beryl
THE SUN
We pray for it to go and when it goes,
The rain comes
And now we search for the unending embrace of our mate to kip us warm
Still we hope d sun will come.
By:
Kary Beryl
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