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Eventually

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She is the summer rain

waits in it for you

you'll gladly feel soaked to the bone

eventually

She is the fog

waits in the distance for you

You'll walk through her

eventually

She is the sun

waits to see your shadow

you'll feel her rays

eventually

She is my dark blanket

a dormant depression

inevitably

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