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the rain falls shoes' wet, feet's cold. pitter patter pours from the windows instead of into
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 2:05 PM UTC
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the rain falls shoes' wet, feet's cold. pitter patter pours from the windows instead of into
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 2:05 PM UTC
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