Summer Rain

When it rains it pours, when it pours it rains.

Summer beans and clear blue sky, washed out with the loud cries.

Yes it is summer rain, she smiles knowing all that pain is getting washed away, “oh yes, mama& papa,there is  room for Summer Rain”.

 

 

 

 

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