i can't tell the weather.
let me lay that out to start.
no mystery.
it'lI rain, you know, just sayn'.
i got that marked down.
yeah, there's no telling how hard
it'll pound the roof and
blow wind like no one's heard for a while.
poetry - jack sender - all of my life
i can't tell the weather.
let me lay that out to start.
no mystery.
it'lI rain, you know, just sayn'.
i got that marked down.
yeah, there's no telling how hard
it'll pound the roof and
blow wind like no one's heard for a while.
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