Cute Raindrops
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Raindrops slide down across panes
As music is played by the dark cloud
Trees are drunk to their fills and they
Shout sometimes low sometimes loud
Raindrops fall on the faces of leaves
Onto their edges they hang for a while
They fall on the ground to make pools
From there they begin to move for miles
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