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Its fun to watch a thunderstorm When one is in the dry Looking through the window At dark and leaden sky The water in the bird bath Bubbles with the rain Water splashing on the roof Then gushing down the drain. With starlings finding shelter Underneath the eaves And splashes in the treetops Which bring alive the leaves. The flash and THEN the thunder Like brass band in full cry Yes, its fun to watch a thunderstorm When one is in the dry. |
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