Don't pass me by, Don't make me cry, Don't make me Blue

By Jump1ok
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written 8/17/06 7:33 AM, published 8/17/06 7:33 AM

The afternoon heat was once again unbearable. Temperatures reaching the triple digits. I stood in the afternoon sun watching the storm in the Popup Linkdistance. "Come this way and relieve our suffering" I shouted. The cloud did not hear my pleadings. In fact it seemed to stop and watch me as the sun  Popup Linkdescended into night.
At least somebody enjoyed the rain.


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