The Rain
The rain! The rain! Thank god for the rain!
Sweet salvation from this summer stuck-to-the-seat slavery. Each ounce is an amazing ovation to origin. Each an ocean of evolutionary expectation. Thank god for the rain.
Not the rein or reighn, the rain. The rain I will sing in. The rain I will dance in. The rain I will will sing and dance in it washes the scum off the streets.
Sweet salvation from this summer stuck-to-the-seat slavery. Each ounce is an amazing ovation to origin. Each an ocean of evolutionary expectation. Thank god for the rain.
Not the rein or reighn, the rain. The rain I will sing in. The rain I will dance in. The rain I will will sing and dance in it washes the scum off the streets.
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