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[Miss RED]

The rain that fell

Never from the same clump

Of the dark and heavy clouds.

 

The lightning that struck

Never at the same spot

Of the charred grounds.

 

The tears that flow

Never return to the orb

Of the glassy eyes.

 

The cup that shattered

Never gather itself

To become whole again

 

The trust was betrayed

Never have faith

For the lying sinner.