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Just Something
by: -Me
some how the air always seems thicker when the clouds roll in
when the sky lowers to the tree tops
rain falls swift and purposeful
holding the power to empty your mind and commune with your soul
blissful freedom
healing the wounds of the heart
let me not forget
let me not walk away from this without a word of thanks
even the emptiness that filled my chest will flee
oh campanion of the sky bring to me your spring
healing waters that wash clean
and let me not forget