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Rain Poors
rian poors
streets get slick
nothing left to do when you get hit
on the bridge
in this dark night
going over
slowly falling
off the side
you hit the water
in a big fright
scared to death that you might die
you open up your side door
but you can't be let free
at frist you panic and wonder why
you notice
your seat belt
it's locked you in
as fast as you can
you undo your protection
you swim to the top
you made it
your fine
in the middle of the lake
in this dark night
rain poors
