Its raining so hard Beneath the falls One can hear screams As each droplet calls They rush to the edge To play a quick game God is the dealer And gives out no fame Down the drops jump One by one Nothing to stop them Once all's said and done They take their lives And plunge down deep Away from old friends To an endless sleep Their running has ended As their lives fade away Their last leap of fate Was a cruel price to pay Each droplet now rests At the foot of the falls Such a price to pay For sights admired by allBirth sign: Not entered
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