Rain, Kicks off as grain, But then comes the main, Sweeping away all pain, Never could I abstain, Better off banish me in chain, My body, I couldn't restrain, Nor could my feet refrain, For they frolick in drain, Who knows, if it'd stop by again. | Quote by The Cloaked Writer

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