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SUMMER HAIL.
It's hailing in our summer,
the weather thinks it's spring,
our calendar says "December"
but that doesn't mean a thing.
It's hailing in our summer,
the sun has gone away,
the clouds have shed their icicles
and dropped them on our day.
It's hailing in our summer,
the sky's a sullen black.
I wish it would stop sulking
and bring our sunshine back!
