Beautiful rain, glorious rain, falling upon the cracked, parched, dry earth.
Nourishing her soul.
Bringing life back to the dead fields of brown.
Glorious rain.
Thunder heralding its coming!
Oh the joy that she must feel to have the cleansing that she has needed so long.
Beautiful rain, glorious rain falling upon the earth.
Granting her this moment of regeneration.
Beautiful rain bringing with its coming a rebirth.
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