There was a torrential downpour last night in Phoenix. The desert doesn't storm often, but when it does, it is with rage and beauty rarely seen elsewhere.
I stood on my back porch watching the rain hammer down in sheets. I thought to myself, "Wow, when I was younger I would have run into the storm." Then I got upset at the thought of no longer
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If it hadn't been 2:30am and if I didn't live in such a sketchy area of town and if my roommate hadn't been gone... I would have done the same thing. Damn such sensibilities.
Maybe next time.
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