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If Happiness Was Rain

if happiness was rain I'd live in Seattle no matter how pale the days become drenched in pollution and smog the rain would wash it away and highlight the bright colors of my rain boots splosh splosh splosh as I walk through the busy streets and since its raining I'll be sheltered with an umbrella it'll act as a shield, as if I was a knight in Renaissance days maybe not a knight exactly, but the days and nights might get confused with the lack of sunshine but I find I work best when I'm a little confused because being confused gives me an excuse to sit down and think things out and when things don't work out, I can go out and buy a new pair of rain boots there are few things shopping can't fix but when I don't have the money or energy to go shopping I do have the rain which sadly, is a reminder that nothing lasts forever because on a random Tuesday the sun will peak out from behind the clouds and take place of my bright rain boots click clack clack as I walk through the busy streets no rain boots, no shield just myself and the sun and the slight sun burn from that day will remind me throughout the week when rain is falling that all things, good or bad, leave scars the pink on my cheeks from the sun and my shriveled up fingers from the rain tell me that I can't shield myself from everything some days I'll get caught in the rain without my umbrella and other days the sun will catch me off guard, leaving my cheeks flushed for days; letting me know that yes if rain was happiness I'd live in Seattle but Seattle rain isn't a constant sometimes your cheeks need to feel burned to remember how nice it is to be drenched in happiness almost every day
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