These days on the incredible Weather,
the rain absolutely poured this AM,
what a soaking of Natural kinds,
as that is reality.
Loving the fact that Earth is here,
sharing every bump in the Road,
on the fluster the Ocean roars,
in a Calm the balance of Sun in Such Hello.
Great are the Ports of sayings,
it's reining It's poring,
the Ole fantastic Ring around the rose Thorns,
special for the Forest groves.
Trees swaying to the Routes,
breeze in the Hi Winds,
grace on the Waves,
state Mints.
Hot steadies that blink
sheds of lasting all ways,
compass with the directives to Handles,
parking the Fun to whats a bulb.
Skeletons shaking under the skin of Humanities bones,
shaving Shale like As Flutters,
springs in Seasons to know the Vernaculars borrow,
math in the text to Ad a Victrola on the record!!
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