Other parts had the rain
We were border dry,
Finally one day it came our way.
Now I’m sitting, waiting again, no lie.
What we usually get is a forecast of rain.
Then nothing happens.
Skies always cloudy
So rain seems around the corner.
poetry - jack sender - all of my life
Other parts had the rain
We were border dry,
Finally one day it came our way.
Now I’m sitting, waiting again, no lie.
What we usually get is a forecast of rain.
Then nothing happens.
Skies always cloudy
So rain seems around the corner.
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