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Raindrops

by JulieannJonson22

I sit listening to the silent raindrops ever so gently falling chaotically. Numbing as they touch my skin. They are timeless, ordinarily unique. I am amazed at how relaxing and calming these tiny spherical drops of water are. Refreshing. The best way to wake. Splish splashing to the ground. Simply falling from the sky. Different shades of blue. Rainbows and sunsets of many colors hiding behind clouds of grey. Thunder & lightening tend to almost always follow. So sit and listen to the sounds and breath in all the smells of fresh raindrops, falling.
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23 / F
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Apr 10, 2019
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