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Spring Rain

 I thought I had forgotten,
 But it all came back again
To-night with the first spring thunder
 In a rush of rain.
I remembered a darkened doorway Where we stood while the storm swept by, Thunder gripping the earth And lightning scrawled on the sky.
The passing motor busses swayed, For the street was a river of rain, Lashed into little golden waves In the lamp light's stain.
With the wild spring rain and thunder My heart was wild and gay; Your eyes said more to me that night Than your lips would ever say.
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I thought I had forgotten, But it all came back again To-night with the first spring thunder In a rush of rain.

by Sara Teasdale
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