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nothing left to
prove
;
After the Rain.
On this side of Earth where it doesn't snow,
We don't need the ember's gentle glow.
In this part of the world where winter is warm,
We stay indoors in a tropical storm.
Over here, there's no need for coats and gloves;
Sunshine and rain are what fall from above.
No, in this place we call our home,
The only warmth we need is our own.
Here, the cold we know is pain
And the warmth we long for is after the rain.
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at 9:29 AM
Julie Heather Liew
Singapore
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http://abundantskies-.blogspot.com
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