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Wednesday, September 13, 2006

Rain

A long streak of light,
Thin and white,
Flashed through the sky,
And then bang!
The clouds clashed,
Fought and battled.

One of the clouds died,
In the fight that ensued,
The others started crying,
Over the loss of one,
Of their beloved friends.
Rain was what we called,
The tears that were wept.

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