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The rain is falling on the ground, Making mud to splash around. In the raindrops I can see, A beautiful reflection of me. It takes away the troubles I hold, As a new day is about to unfold. I wish it would rain everyday, Then every worry I had would go away. But once a month would find, That the rain for that month would clear my mind. |
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