by Hao Rui Juan
A thunder did I clearly hear, That woke me from my dreams, The rain knocked at my window, It was in a hurry it seems. No other sounds sourrounded me, On that dark and lonely night, Except for a distant concert Sung by rain frogs with delight.
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