Genie asked little Norah

"May I this monster,
at the deafened slaughter,
of drought, of hunger, with
extremes of seasons arid,

take off to the east of the skies, to
swallow the giant of the darkest clouds,
return with a thunder and a bolt,
and puke on Your Majesty??"
Just thought somewhere in a desert land, a little girl might have asked God for water,    
who could but   quench her thirst,
but a genie from a fairyland,
offering to bring her the skies from the far east,

where it is raining and flooding,

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