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Thursday, April 8, 2021

Rain

 hen it rains

it saturates,

it ripples,

it flows,

it pours

and it soaks children trying to get home from the park.
It drenches me when I'm running to the car.

I make rain when I throw a tantrum and my mum pinches me on the arm

Edmon


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