the sky is dark and grey.
I lit a scented candle so my
room smells warm and sweet,
I sit in a chair by my window,
and watch the rain fall down.
Oh how I love a mid summer storm.
The heat of the day is all washed away.
By my mid summer storm.
Oh how I love a mid summer storm.
The heat of the day is all washed away.
By my mid summer storm.
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