“When will it stop?” I do bemoan
A phrase this spring, I do whine much
On days like this that mist and such
I don a shawl feeling so crone
I hold disdain for this dank rain
It dares to chill me to the bone
Sunny pictures my feeble crutch
Oh rain please stop, I still bemoan
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According to one of our prayers, the rain might stop if only I found another god to pray to!