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Jun 2013
I used to hate rain, I found no beauty in it. But then I realized that I found so much beauty in things that come from places uglier than where they were created. And rain helps that. Rain helps flowers grow in swamps, and grass grow in desolate land. From that, I learned that rain helps the soul. It helps it see the beauty in nature, and not just the storms.
Hannah Baker
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