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Rain
It's raining. Heavely. It pours, and it splashes and it hits the ground like tears of the giants.
My dog is running in front of me, her fur is heavy and her tail is swinging softly from side to side. My thighs are wet, I'm wet, I'm dripping. There is so much rain, theres so much beauty and theres so much joy. In this second, I'm happy. I feel free, I feel pure, I feel like nothing can stop me. I lift up my arms, I welcome the tears and the sadness and I realease my pain from the deep. I dance, dance, dance and I want nothing more than this. Its so beautiful.
My dog is running in front of me, her fur is heavy and her tail is swinging softly from side to side. My thighs are wet, I'm wet, I'm dripping. There is so much rain, theres so much beauty and theres so much joy. In this second, I'm happy. I feel free, I feel pure, I feel like nothing can stop me. I lift up my arms, I welcome the tears and the sadness and I realease my pain from the deep. I dance, dance, dance and I want nothing more than this. Its so beautiful.
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