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oh, how i love the rain

Oh how I love
You rain, with
Your plips and
Your plops I love
The wet shower
You bring to me.
You are the one
Who makes me
Go outside and
Play. You are
The one who likes
To let yourself
To be free. I love
You rain, don’t go away.





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