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  • We are no stranger to the rain
    We are kin to the lightening
    And cousin to thunder

    We charge the air
    with intensity
    We wet our pillows
    with tears
    We clap our hands
    with joy

    Like a storm
    we will dissipate
    roll away like a cloud
    reclaimed by the sky
    gone away, far beyond
    the mountain top

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