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The Last Time It Rained
Do you remember the way you felt when you stepped outside and saw big grey clouds and the sun peeking behind them? The clashing of blue and grey hues spread throughout and the fresh wind blowing so slightly your way.
Do you remember how you felt when the clouds got darker and the air got colder and the sun got hidden away? when the sky played drums to bring the rain and you felt the cold water on your face.
Do you remember how it felt when the wind blew a little harder and saw the trees dance and their leaves fall at your feet? when you could smell the wet concrete and notice the rain clear out the waste on the streets.
Do you remember how it felt to stand in the middle of a storm taking form? the chaos in the skies and see the washing of the earth.
Do you remember how you felt when the clouds got darker and the air got colder and the sun got hidden away? when the sky played drums to bring the rain and you felt the cold water on your face.
Do you remember how it felt when the wind blew a little harder and saw the trees dance and their leaves fall at your feet? when you could smell the wet concrete and notice the rain clear out the waste on the streets.
Do you remember how it felt to stand in the middle of a storm taking form? the chaos in the skies and see the washing of the earth.
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