"Stock your shelves with cans and bread."
"Bill is coming, fierce and strong."
Bill is coming? They were wrong.
A little rain, no bursts of light.
Wind? Not enough to fly a kite.
No thunder broke, no flooded roads,
No dead fish floating, no homeless toads.
My shelves are stocked. But now I'm snoring.
"Bill is coming." Bill was boring.
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