I woke up to a fog this morning....
That soon dissipated at my yearning.....
I cut more ripe squash to fill my cart...
Then
the sun shed as the clouds grew apart...
But the sun appeared only as a refrain....
For clouds formed and the drops came again....
The rain has come to its end....
Now to dinner I must attend....
Dinner is done; there is more to see...
The scenery seems to surprise me...
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