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Feb 2017
You remind of the rain
I love the rain
The sound, the smell, the pitter patter of the raindrops
The deafening sound letting me cry out so no one will hear me
The falling raindrops touching my face reminding of tears that have already dried up
All of these I love about you
And yet you are also what gives me glum
As I knew that only when the rain stops
That my day becomes brighter
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