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Short grasses and weeny worms,
got some substantial time,
to breath in.
Hungry birds,
concealed inside the shelter,
have flapped the feathery wings.
Sweet little squirrels,
cuddling one another,
have started foraging food.
Rats and rabbits,
raised their heads,
from inside the tunnel.
Succulent winged newborn butterflies,
finally basked in the sun,
had their first flight.
Ain't these the common things?
Anything new here ?
These were the tableaux,
after perpetual rain.
Verily, there were the same scenes,
before that perpetual rain.
But then,
did we really cherish the Sun?
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