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Raindrops | ||
| Silver droplets on a tree, Pearls of greatest mystery! Common rain, the people say, Yet I know there's more at play. Liquid essence from above, One more proof of God's great love. Leaves are tasting every drop, Hoping it will never stop. Chirping birds can bathe at will, Giving off a merry trill. Streams are bubbling happily, Knowing they will runoff see. | ||
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