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The Rain

The rain If comes too often Makes people sad Besides flood and flu Inconveniences and economics hazards I pity the rain because it's like The sky is crying A lot of sorrow is ahead The rain is busy washing away Deforested soils, human sins and Airborne virus Don't cry baby You make me feel so sorry and helpless

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Book: Shattered Sighs