There was water falling from the sky
Coming down unevenly
Both in its descent
And upon the ground
I did not complain of it
I know the time will come again
And soon
When every drop becomes precious
And few drops are on offer
It always does
It comes here every year
And every year
People act like it won't
I understand the folks who're new
Not having their heads on right
But I've been here a while
And I've seen others
Who've been here longer
Make the same mistake
I shouldn't be surprised anymore
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