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Oct 2016
When I take a stroll
Down the street
From my thoughts I take a toll
My walk in the rain
It helps
It erases the pain
Washes away; my soul it cleans
A lot of people wonder why I love rain so much
They don't know what to me; it truly means.
I love rain so much.
Olivia A Keaton
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Olivia A Keaton  16/F/West Virginia
(16/F/West Virginia)   
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