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The sun rose to peek at me It glared into my eyes It watched me slowly wake It pulled its blanket over again I groused as I got ready I groused when it began to rain Lightining gave me the message I would not go out today Or maybe I was being in haste The storm wore itself thin soon after breakfast was past The sun tried to come out again It still hid itself behind its veil As it watched me settle at my desk I must have bored it though It went away again
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