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The Weather ChangesThe golden sun’s shining,
Not a cloud in sight.
Gleaming like a shining torch,
It’s very, very bright.
Next day the sky is grey.
There are even thunder storms.
Rain, thunder and lightning,
People trying to keep warm.
At last the rain has stopped.
Replaced by the sun again.
Children running to the beach,
As the sun smiles down at them.
By John Age 10
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