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A dog always has his day
Some days are good
Some days never come
Expected to be misunderstood
I wait for the grey skys
They make me wonder
It doesn't make sense
Why do I wait for the thunder?
But after the storm
The calm is so comforting
I sit still and wait
My heart, you're plundering
It all has passed
I soaked in the rainwaters
We have to grow
And live for our daughters
At the end of the day, into the evening
Flower's will bloom
Time will never stop
And love will resume
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