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Yet the ivory gods, And the ebony gods, And the gods of diamond-jade, Are only silly puppet gods That people themselves Have made.

Langston Hughes

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Let the rain sing you a lullaby.
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Gather up In the arms of your love—Those who expect No love from above.
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Out of love, No regrets– Though the goodness Be wasted forever. Out of love, No regrets– Though the return Be never.
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Keep your hand on the plow. Hold on.
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Sometimes a crumb falls From the tables of joy, Sometimes a bone Is flung. To some people Love is given, To others Only heaven.
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The rain plays a little sleep song on our roof at night And I love the rain.
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