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May 2013
I love how rain sounds when it taps on your window
It always seems as though it's missed you
When it pours it seems like it's crying tears of joy
I get goosebumps
When I hear the sound
I think of you
A thousand tiny little taps that could mean a thousand tiny different things
When it rains,
Do you think of me too?
Jay
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Jay  Minnesota
(Minnesota)   
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