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Jul 2013
grey clouds are gathering over our town
and within the next few minutes
the rain will be pouring down

the moisture is what the farmers need
to get the crops hopping
out of their husk beads

the spring season isn't far away
and the rain we get to-day
will make the countryside green of array
Elizabeth Squires
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Elizabeth Squires
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