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Shel Silverstein - RainShel Silverstein - Rain
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I opened my eyes And looked up at the rain And it dripped into my head And flowed into my brain So pardon this wild crazy thing I just said I`m just not the same since there`s rain in my head. I step very softly I walk very slow I can`t do a hand-stand Or I might overflow. And all I can hear as I lie in my bed Is the slishity-slosh of the rain in my head.
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