.The rain sounds goot it knocks on wood and drowns my house. But it can't swallow me and I can drink it. The rain makes rounds in grey sky towns. Spills its guts, sometimes it follows me. So I built a house of glass that the rain just runs right past. When the rain thinks it laughs last then I drool .
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