Clouds fill the sky
Pure and harmless
Only working God�s will
Swift drops
Patter on the trees
Dampening the land
Each blade of grass shimmers
Holding its own drop of dew
As suddenly as it came
The rain ceases to exist
Wind blows away the clouds
Exposing a fake star
A sun that brings
Harm to the earth
Seeing what it�s done
The sun pulls the clouds back
But the damage is final
And the rain cannot return
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