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Feel the raindrops roll down your face, wrapping you in their liquid embrace. See the blinding lightning the dark clouds, brightening. Taste the crisp water pouring from the sky the rain, leaving nothing dry. Hear the roaring thunder, filling you with wonder. Know that after this, the thirsty earth will return to bliss.
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May 23, 2015
May 23, 2015 at 4:32 PM UTC
Thunderstorm
Feel the raindrops roll down your face, wrapping you in their liquid embrace. See the blinding lightning the dark clouds, brightening. Taste the crisp water pouring from the sky the rain, leaving nothing dry. Hear the roaring thunder, filling you with wonder. Know that after this, the thirsty earth will return to bliss.
Feel. See. Taste. Hear. Know.
zane-stotts
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May 23, 2015
May 23, 2015 at 4:32 PM UTC
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