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Rain Rain Go Away

Heaven, you really should stop crying now. I do not know who bullied you but please give me back Ms Sunshine. I live in a tropical country for god's sake. Tropical means sunshine in March.

It means I can lie on the sand with in my happy bikini and get my bum kissed bronzy gold.
It means T-shirt and shorts with a straw bag.
It means bright colored sundresses.
It means I don't have to bring brolly.

But when i go out now, I've to wrap myself up like a mummy in scarfs and opaque black stockings, like I was in Germany for autumn and BRING brolly.

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