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Raindrops falling on my face in the early morning light gray clouds racing by dancing on the mighty wind trees swaying in the distance like they're waving hello to all the strangers walking by people running like little ants through the crowded streets looking for shelter from the storm I just stand in the middle of it all letting the rain cleanse me and wash the sins from my soul
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Jul 16, 2016
Jul 16, 2016 at 6:56 AM UTC
Rain Dance
Raindrops falling on my face in the early morning light gray clouds racing by dancing on the mighty wind trees swaying in the distance like they're waving hello to all the strangers walking by people running like little ants through the crowded streets looking for shelter from the storm I just stand in the middle of it all letting the rain cleanse me and wash the sins from my soul
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Jul 16, 2016
Jul 16, 2016 at 6:56 AM UTC
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