Rainy Renaissance
I go to the fair
and I see many crafts
My brother didn't really care
It started to rain I thought we needed rafts
Then came the thunder
And the women in dresses
started to shudder
everyone (finally) restless
(Well everyone but me)
I take off my shoes
All the women procrastinating
And I played in the puddles like I had nothing to lose
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