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Nov 2011
Rain comes pouring down.
I am covered in goosebumps.
Water is dripping off my skin.
I am soaking wet.

Biking home,
I got thought every puddle.
Splish-splash.
The rain blows in my face,
I smile.

Water envelopes my glasses,
I can barely see where I am going.
Rain drizzles into my eyes,
But I am still smiling.
TheFighting
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