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When it Rains

I’ve waited all week for the rain
The comfort it brings
When the sky is gray
The hidden sun rays
The evergreen trees
The shadow it brings
The feeling of renew
Like the sky just washed away
The dirt and grime
You may not have a dime
But amidst the dark clouds
You are found
Written by Whackytraveler
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Author's Note
When it rains it pours, but it can sometimes be a good thing
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