Practice

The boys were in their practice
togs when up to the sky
they looked.
O; the clouds started to form
but the boys said play on'

AND THEN: AND THEN'

The rain begin to fall as one
of the boys said pass me that ball

Yes the boys wanted to Practice even though
the sky was Dark

AND THEN. AND THEN
The rain begin to fall and fall
so the couch said
"That's all'

by Cloamae Suiters

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