Freedom’s rain

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Free in her season

A promiscuous lover

We each have our turn

 

Generous to some

Doling out liberation

Moisture for their yield

 

When she comes too late

We lay victims in her wake

Floods on parched land

 

Bloody waters run

Where umbrellas are raised

A reign over rain

 

We pray on this day

For equal distribution

Of similar rain

 

Let Freedom reign

Showering abundantly

On us equally

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