Poem: Rain

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The smell of the mud
When the pitter patter begins
The chattering of the birds
Ready to return to their nests
The trees dancing with the wind
The leaves enjoying the shower
The happiness felt all around
The roots drinking the water
Raindrops falling on my face
My cheeks hurting with the smile
My window fully foggy now
The rain felt within a mile

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