Didn’t happen. Rain came, swept in.
Sun remained behind clouds.
Two walkers were poured upon
The weather will swirl in predictions
We’ll have to wait to see how it goes.
And that’s a prediction you can depend on.
poetry - jack sender - all of my life
Didn’t happen. Rain came, swept in.
Sun remained behind clouds.
Two walkers were poured upon
The weather will swirl in predictions
We’ll have to wait to see how it goes.
And that’s a prediction you can depend on.
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