The rain is the flowers tears

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One two three four, start out with popping one end with a blossoming four. Dear-san, big brother, squirrel-chan and yourself all watch the beautiful cherry blossoms flow with the rythm of the wind. Popping one, closing two, drying three and blossoming four flowers in the afternoon shower of rain. Phobia of the rain? Just a little game that god is playing with our minds, so don't be afraid. Little red roses you put in your hair and nature starts to say "Isn't she beautiful? A crystal shining through the rough." Reach your hand out to big brother and he hears your prayer. Squirrel-chan runs up to your side and sings a lovely lallaby "dalalari badabidump, lalu ranpa lalulalu, everything's going to be okay" Humming bird-chan lands on your shoulder whispering along "Dalalari fufubadidump lalu runpa dandi" "Everything alright, everything going to be okay" Sister Dear whispers along.

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