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May 2016
Rumble, shiver
Rain. Rain.
I'll do this
Again. Again.
Just to live it
Just to hear it
tumble down
Heavy on my roof
Its the only proof
That I actually feel
My heart is actually real
And oh, the smell after rain has cleared all sorrow
After its washed away all dirt in hearts
Makes me want to kneel and pray.
I have this thing for rain...
Rochelle Thomas
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Rochelle Thomas  21/F/Cape Town
(21/F/Cape Town)   
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