For every little rain drop, that has ever fallen from the sky,
can not begin to account for all the tears I've cried,
The tears I cry are silent, I cry them every day, I cry
for all the promises, that have all now faded away.
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Hi Steve. You commented on my work a while back and I wanted to visit yours. This was a very sad piece written about love, I enjoyed, Loyd