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Created on: April 19, 2009
LuxuryI've found luxury in the scent of rain
Peace, to wash away the pain,
Life shall flourish over again
And poverty shall never stain
The luxury of falling rain.
I've found freedom in the scent of rain,
My heart knows fear and it knows shame,
But my soul is free of all the blame
And now, my heart...
Shall live again.
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