That Rain is Just Fine
ain’t nothing in the world like the rain serenading me on the rooftops,
tap dancing in the streets,
the raindrops dancing on the windows,
alive and shimmering with dim bursts of light they steal from the streetlamps.
rain is just groovy.
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