On a rainy night, the streets are slick and shiny
A gentle breeze and the trees are bowing low
The drops fall fast, a constant and fine drizzle
A symphony of sound, the rain's soft ebb, and flow
The world is hushed, a peaceful lullaby
As the rain washes clean, the old and the new
The air is fresh, with a scent of earth and sky
A reminder that the world is ever-renewing
So let us sit, and listen to the rain
As it patters gently on the windowpane
For in this moment, all is right and true
On this rainy night, with nothing left to do but renew.
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