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Rain


The forecast announces the coming of the rain and all prepare for his arrival. The clouds huddle into massive crowds, anxiously awaiting his grand entrance, as those below drape of their royal garments in light of the occasion. The birds nestle into rows under leaves of trees which line the streets. Suddenly, all hush and silence overtakes the bustling city. The trumpet of lightning strikes the earth awakening all its subjects. For the Rain has arrived.

 

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