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Momma can run

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Can you see "Momma" on my new running shoes from my girls

Wednesday, June 11, 2008

Weary and unsure

Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain,
Telling me just what a fool I've been.
I wish that it would go and let me cry in vain, and let me be alone again.

Now the only boy I've ever loved has gone away. Looking for a brand new start.
But little does he know that when he left that day, along with him he took my heart.

Rain, please tell me now does that seem fair.
For him to steal my heart away when he don't care,
I can't love another when my heart's somewhere far away.

Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain,
Telling me just what a fool I've been,
I wish that it would go and let me cry in vain, and let me be alone again.

Rain, won't you tell him that I love him so.
Please ask the sun to set his heart aglow.
Rain in his heart and let the love we know start to grow.
~The Cascades

Another spin on the wheel again.

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