I woke up hating yesterday. the air around me knew what i meant. as the day grew darker and the winds swept around me, it was like my inner turmoil had seeped its way out and into the world. the rain was a metaphor for the tears that didn't come, but i wish it would have last longer...just 5 minutes longer...so i could stand below the falling
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