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Your Meteorologist

Let me introduce myself, I'm someone on the local news. I don't sit high upon a shelf, I just give weather reviews. Your friendship I may not gain, I wish I could although. I cannot help it if it rains, certainly can't stop the snow. I hear whispers of a voice, they ask can I do better. Thinking somehow I have a choice, like I control the weather. If I could I'd make it shine, this would be first on my list. But dear friends of mine, I can't give you this wish. I cannot make the weather, so understand this. Let's just all stick together, I'm only your meteorologist.

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