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Dark clouds gather, heavy and near, A trembling sky whispers its fear. Raindrops wait on the edge of the night, Ready to fall with a ruthless might. I shiver beneath the thunder’s breath, Afraid of floods, of rising death. Too much water, too much pain, Yet powerless, I await the rain.

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