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weather wether
The weatherman has spoken
No more rain throughout the week,
The heavens will be broken
And the sun rays out will leak,
I hope the frosty weather
And all of its disgrace,
Will get somewhat better
And autumn we’ll embrace,
I don’t like staying inside
Just clinging to the screen,
My only consolation
Is looking at your sheen.
No more rain throughout the week,
The heavens will be broken
And the sun rays out will leak,
I hope the frosty weather
And all of its disgrace,
Will get somewhat better
And autumn we’ll embrace,
I don’t like staying inside
Just clinging to the screen,
My only consolation
Is looking at your sheen.
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