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As Misty Rain Comes To Evoke Spring's Beauty
Farther than the semi-dark hickory hill, clouds gather over the picturesque valley of this vast region engulfed by a chill... as misty rain comes to evoke spring's beauty! Its gently pelting raindrops slowly quench the trees' thirst, flowers return to life...it hasn't rained in fourteen weeks; morning and noon with only sun and no soothing breeze... Nature was too arid and farmers expected the worst! Fall, warm raindrops, slowly fall until late evening to make room for a clearer sky with an ascending moon; will only lovers await nightfall while those crickets croon? Rejoice gleaming roses...your petals will overjoy the living! Finally the whitest moon reappears into the Heavens, it will not miss another night and lovers who'll feel dilly; why did it wait behind clouds as misty rain came to evoke spring's beauty? Oh, let those moon rays reach me and make this motionless body dance!
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