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Alaina Orban Apr 2017
It's raining here
And all I can think
Is how you'd love it
The sound
How it falls and rises
And then stops altogether
The flashes
Lightning
Silhouetting the trees
You loved the rain
And without you
It's not the same
-00:04 April 17, 2017

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