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Apr 2016
to me, rain is the symbol of happiness.
whenever i hear the pounding on the roof, especially when i'm in my bedroom and it's late at night, a smile slowly appears on my face.
one might even hear a squeal of excitement.
i was told, by my boyfriend, that it's odd that rain makes me happy.
but it isn't that odd. is it?
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jenna elizabeth  26/F/dallas, oregon
(26/F/dallas, oregon)   
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