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Has it rained enough for you?
Do you think it will ever get through? Enough is enough! It should be done! It seems like years since I’ve seen the sun! So come on God! Let’s turn it off! The ground is soaked and very soft. I’m sure we’ll have plenty of flowers, Unless they’re all drowned in Your showers. Rivers have o’erflowed, mountains slid down, Gloom has descended on every town. So what do you say? Give us a break! I’d love to see some sunshine today.
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