With every storm the rain comes down,
You hear crashes of thunder as the rain starts to pound.
Then suddenly the sky begins to clear,
Act cross the sky I can see a bright rainbow appear.
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Blurbs
PoetryThey might seem like random words thrown together, and I don't even know what to call them but welcome to my book of blurbs.
XI
With every storm the rain comes down,
You hear crashes of thunder as the rain starts to pound.
Then suddenly the sky begins to clear,
Act cross the sky I can see a bright rainbow appear.
