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Rain

It is cold and dreary
It is like God is all teary
The heavens are crying
Many people are sighing
Don't venture outside
Try to save your own hide
from the crying of everyone
No one wants to have fun
What is that
God gave himself a pat on the back
The sun is out
What a beautiful rainbow, I shout

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