The rain is gone now, though it was good while it lasted.
The rain is gone now, almost as quickly as it came.
But it's played its part, and the summer is a little cooler for it.
Little puddles remain - little reminders of what once was - as I sit and listen to a song from 2007 called 1973.
Like the summer after the storm, I will learn from my mistakes.
The rain is gone now, almost as quickly as it came.
But it's played its part, and the summer is a little cooler for it.
Little puddles remain - little reminders of what once was - as I sit and listen to a song from 2007 called 1973.
Like the summer after the storm, I will learn from my mistakes.
Here we go again.
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