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| When the wind precedes the rain There is much we can't explain. Why does it blow warm or hot? Gusts like this can cool us not. Intervals of calm ensue But the sky's no longer blue. When the rain at last appears We won't shed too many tears. Air will then be cool and clear! Sun will come to bring us cheer. Weather is a mystery! Who knows what was meant to be? | ||
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