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Cal Ellowitz RainBuckets from the sky, dumping on all who dare defy it. Dripping, dropping, soaking, sopping Chaos as tumultuous beads strike the ground. Blinding, roaring, flying, soaring It drenches all Sparing none from its soggy world. Yet as it flows around and puddles abound There is peace. The mayhem of the clouds Drowns out the rest of the world Leaving me. Only me. |
[TABLE OF CONTENTS, LHS CLASS OF 2011 EDITION]
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