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Rain

Tap, tap

Street sample it
Under a lamp lit
Bench seat

Tap, tap

A passerby
Catches an eye
Rain coat canvased—
Soaked the damn dampest
Of any bloke who mostly must
Trek where the rain forest’s treacherous

Tap, tap

Thunder,
Quiet summer,
Storms outnumber
The slumber of sunshine

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