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Sep 2010
When the world is drenched in grey, that is when I feel the most alive.
Cool drops hitting my skin, it's like each is a bit of knowledge awakening my soul.
All the colors muted, mine seem to shine.
You can't keep a good girl down, or at least that is that the saying is.
Splashing through puddles, water speckles on my glasses.
This is when I truly feel alive.
SJ Stine
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   JJ Hutton
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