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wet

drip,drop, drip drop...
The land echoes with rumbles and roars.
As I watch the sky open up,
it starts to pour.
I can't stop the rain,
but I will weather the storm.

Rain is to the earth: as tough times are to human growth.

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  1. Date: 7/14/2010 11:54:00 AM

    lovely, much enjoyed

  1. Date: 7/14/2010 11:21:00 AM

    well saud and profound, enjoyed the dripping sound of life growing,..p.d.