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A poem about rain.
Grey sky, oh please blow by,
Let the sun rays pierce your dense dark sky
Let the moon beams sparkle like they did before
Let daytime announce its arrival dawn.
Sunlight with your fiery glow
Are you not trying to reach us below?
To tell the time in your shadows true
Or see you sparkle on your rich cloth of blue.
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