It's raining right now. I love the sound it makes. I love how it gets me to hold still. This is when I don't mind that everything I do, I do alone. When I love that I'm swallowed in a city, that I can breathe underwater, that my gills aren't stifled. I swim here, and there are no barriers, and no rules. No men, no children to hold me here. I
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