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| Hiking in the tropic rain Really isn't such a strain. I have found a waterfall Normally not there at all. Sometimes drops are hard like grain, Other times the gentle rain Hardly can be felt at all, But I still can see it fall. All the birds are in their nest, Taking their deservéd rest. No one on the trail I meet As I move my soggy feet. | ||
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