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In every thunderstorm, there is a million suicides, each raindrop an explosion of life-- no, death to create new life. The circle of life, that vicious cycle of perfected balance. Let me be a raindrop.
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Dec 29, 2014
Dec 29, 2014 at 7:48 PM UTC
Rainy Weather (Excerpts from the Diary of a Girl Gone Astray)
In every thunderstorm, there is a million suicides, each raindrop an explosion of life-- no, death to create new life. The circle of life, that vicious cycle of perfected balance. Let me be a raindrop.
(c) Alisandra Gray, 2014.
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Dec 29, 2014
Dec 29, 2014 at 7:48 PM UTC
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