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Rain When you are in Spain She is on a runaway tra

Rain When you are in Spain
She is on a runaway train
The mother feels the stillborn's pain
When you are working at it again
Your feet on the ground the strength regained
You turn up your face to be caressed by the rain. Escapades-POEMS
Rain When you are in Spain
She is on a runaway train
The mother feels the stillborn's pain
When you are working at it again
Your feet on the ground the strength regained
You turn up your face to be caressed by the rain. Escapades-POEMS

Escapades-POEMS