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hearts and raindrops

I have all of these memories

of times of refreshing and angelic days

those times when your just on a roll

Nevertheless, forgettable times for the stress


periods of abandoned memories

things you would normally never forget

rains drops from heaven after great distress

yet life goes on, and the dream fades so and away


one day I’ll be on a roll again

and hearts and raindrops will fall

I will wash away like an ocean wave

this life of fleeting days, and hot sunrays


my rolls were always a mix of good and bad

a rocker kid in old clothes

when angels visit, and when heaven comes

but I will go homeward to Jesus, so don’t cry for me


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