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It's raining again. It rains all the time.

                                        Most of the time, the past doesn't matter.

Even inside. It rains in my bedroom.

                                        It matters when it starts raining.

I keep having to change my bed sheets.

                                        Do you ever think about me?

I don't like the way my bed keeps soaking it up.

                                        When it starts to rain?