When it rains everyday
The sun comes as a surprise.
The clouds simply speak
Of a story veiled behind themselves.
Life can be a little ashtray
With a unhealthy nicotine treatise.
A cough for every freak
Is stored on all cancer shelves.
When it rains everyday
The sun comes as a surprise.
When pains go away
That's where hope lies.
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