Drizzle
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She ran and I ran
Behind us every one ran
To the shelter
Made of bamboos and tin
The clouds were heavy
With rain and might fall
At any time
We looked at each other
Standing under the shed
A tap on the roof
First drop of rain
We smiled at each other
Let us see how long it would fall
We had no umbrellas
We came out to get soaked
And enjoyed the titillation
As rain drops slid down
Our faces and backs
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