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Soft Pitter-Patter
The soft pitter-patter of rain
A sleepy relaxed tune
But damp and cold out on the porch
Not even roosters croon
Gray sky, gray clouds, gray fog shroud trees
Inside my heart color_
Longs to come forth_kaleidoscope
Dimension_a wonder
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