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I am happy,
The clouds have come at last.
Suddenly here,
They seemed to come so fast.
Dribbling down,
It is starting to rain.
Can you feel it,
As it washes away your pain?
Sure in the sun,
You can hide your inner fiend,
But in the rain,
Everything becomes clean.
You run outside,
Cool drops splatter on your head.
Flowing away,
Are all your feelings of dred.