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It's crazy, It's raining, Tears are pouring, Feelings are drowning, In pools of crying, But the pain ain't going. It's saddening, That people are pointing And laughing At the Littleton that is Actually smiling It's weirdly arresting The souls of those that are depending On her falling The skies are supporting This one, with torrents of suppressing Wails for the unjustly Oppressed, she is rising To the expectations of the hierarchy Comprising of the deadly But awakened legendary A promise, a goal, a story. .....Yet to be told..... ~Dark Unipovs