Everyday, it thunders and everyday,
it rains! And here I am, feeling bad,
with all, these aches and pains!
There is such a thing, as too much
and this, happens to be it. When
each day, comes along, I hope the
rain, will quit! What a miserable
feeling, looking out your window,
seeing the streets flooded and wet.
It's been this way, for so long. When
did the sun shine? How soon, we
forget! I'm hoping this spell, will soon
be over and the drying process, will
begin. To tell the truth, I've become
very edgy and hate, this mood, I'm in!
Let's see some sunshine, to brighten
up, our days. It can perform, it's miracles,
in so many, ways! Now, let's hope this
won't go on, too much longer, for I'm ready,
to blow my top! So please, no more rain
for now, just do your magic and make it,
stop!
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