The rain clouds and hailstorms
Intermittendly interspersed with light
In blues skies, where the sun warms
It is an ever ongoing fight
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A thousand souls
Rage in ourselves
And the heart of the land
This war won't rest
Until we're decided
And we understand
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Enimy April fool
Why do you treat our lives so cruel?
With the darling buds of May
Some scent of luck has to stay.
But until
End of April
It will...
NOT!
Live, not what it used to be
A time worth spending the days.
But now, nought but woe to see,
In ever more darkening ways.
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