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How Long Will It Pour?

Baby it’s cold outside….
But deeper still
My hearts a’ brewin
A colder chill

Seems I’m in danger
Of losing hope
Pain becomes anger
As I grasp to cope

A dim light flickers
As nighttime falls
My mind lingers
And builds more walls

Lost in thought
Hunger to dream
A hand held outward
For love it seems

Lord, no more pain
Wounds at my core
No shelter from rain
How long will it pour?

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