My Pain
By John M Lennon
Wishing for the middle of July
Warmth from a rain storm washing away all my pain
Each drop of rain that falls
One more tear I shall cry
Being unable to see my pain
As the storm has washed it all away
Words are the only thing left with something to say
But I left myself speechless today
As I didn't want to burden anyone else with my pain
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