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We now, are lost.

As the sun rises

the rain falls.

Pulling us

ever towards the rocks

we

drifting

struggle to

hold the tiller.

We are the raindrops,

we are sky

the clouds

the tendrils

of sunshine flowing

down from the sky

rising

again from the water

we are.

The bell

shatters

the clouds

sending them far away.

We lose our way again.

We are the children.

We are now lost.

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Legend

Written by DocAndersen

One fan, One team and a long time dream Go Cubs!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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