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The rain decided that if the wind could do the sun’s job,
then the rain could do the wind’s.
After the wind had let go of Emma,
the rain cleared his throat with a thunderous boom.
It rained so hard and fast,
it formed a small river that
swept Emma up off her feet
and carried her away.
Emma was just fine with this;
she sat inside Daddy’s umbrella
and floated all the way
to the edge of town.
