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a picture of the poem, written on a typewriter

It rained during the night
Enough to make the ground damp
and the trees hopeful.
Enough to freshen the air,
cooling and cleaning
Clouds block the sun
a respite from the heat
Windows open, deep breaths.
Let us begin.

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