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Boom! You've announced your arrival with flashes of light.
The noon day, just sunny, has turned to twilight.
My brave mutt turns scared and clings to my feet.
The shingles pit-patter, then thump with your beat.

The sky pours down more than it seems it could hold.
The breeze has turned windy, from warm into cold.
I surrender my golf clubs back up to the shelf,
"It's all for the best," or so I tell myself.

I dream of the places that seem so far out of reach
Like anywhere with sun and a warm sandy beach.
This place is a quagmire - not so firma, terra.
But thanks to you, rain, a...

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