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It is one of those days when there is a song playing in my head and it just won’t quit. I don’t really mind, though. I’ve been singing the song softly to myself all day. These are the words to the song:
When April showers may come your way
They bring the flowers that bloom in May
So when it’s raining have no regrets
Because it isn’t raining rain you know
Its raining violets