Figurine Rain-dance

Paint me a picture

Draw me up as a figurine

Make me what I’m not.

I will be your puppet

Until the wind blows.

Then, I will dance.

A light happy dance

like the trees do when there are storms.

But when I dance,

there will be no storm,

no lightning, no rain.

There may be thunder

and it will roar to the beat of my dance-steps

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