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May 19, 2003 16:27



Crazy..

That's what I'd call all this...

This thing called life

The summer air was heavy and sweet ( Read more... )

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Hey you anonymous May 26 2003, 16:03:41 UTC
When you get caught in the rain,
With nowhere to run,
When you're distraught and in pain,
Without anyone.
When you keep crying to be saved,
But nobody comes,
And you feel so far away,
That you just can't...

Find your way home.
You can get there alone.
It's okay.
What you say is...

I can make it through the rain.
I can stand up once again.
On my own. And I know,
That I'm strong enough to mend.
And everytime I feel afraid,
I hold tighter to my faith.
And I live one more day,
And I make it through the rain.

And if you keep falling down,
Don't you dare give in.
! You will arise, safe and sound.
So keep pressing...

On steadfastly,
And you'll find what you need,
To prevail.

And when the wind blows,
And shadows grow close,
Don't be afraid.
There's nothing you can't face.
And should they tell you,
You'll never pull through,
Don't hesitate.
Stand tall and say...

I can make it through the rain.
I can stand up once again.
On my own. And I know,
That I'm strong enough to mend.
And everytime I feel afraid,
I hold tighter to my faith.
And I live one more day,
And I make it through the rain.

And I can make it through the rain,
And stand up once again.
And I'll live one more day,
And I, I can make it through the rain.
Oh yes, you can.
You're gonna make it through the rain.

That's especially for you. The lil blondie sent it in hopes that it finds you strong spirited, and strong willed. Although I may not seem like the right door to open, when you find all other doors with keyless locks, you might find shelter inside. You'd be amazed at how someone, much like yourself, can stragetically hide everything, much like yourself, so noone, not even the baldman, knows the truth.

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