I took my heavy head off my pillow and started my wet walk to the bus. I remember thinking about how dark the sky wasn’t. It’s like it was trying to hide it’s moonlight behind all those shadowy clouds. No worries, I was almost home now I thought
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rain is nostalgic and calming. wet and depressing. rejuvenating and invigorating. it depends on who you're with. and then there's the perspective.
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Where is my thunderstorm?
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and the ground will tickle your feet.
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