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Do you remember when it would rain? We would all go outside, Excited to jump in puddles and Run around like crazy, just to get soaked Not caring for our clothes and hair? Now we bolt inside as soon as we hear it, The big boom that opens up the sky It comes crashing down, Creating huge puddles of terror But it's just water We are afraid to get hit by it As if a single drop is a lightning bolt We drink it and touch it all the time So when it falls, why do we run? So what if your hair frizzes or you get a little wet, it's not the end Is it so bad to sit back and watch the rain? Is it so bad to get wet? Why can't we enjoy the rain like we used to? -MMM
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Apr 17, 2014
Apr 17, 2014 at 8:04 PM UTC
Back Then
Do you remember when it would rain? We would all go outside, Excited to jump in puddles and Run around like crazy, just to get soaked Not caring for our clothes and hair? Now we bolt inside as soon as we hear it, The big boom that opens up the sky It comes crashing down, Creating huge puddles of terror But it's just water We are afraid to get hit by it As if a single drop is a lightning bolt We drink it and touch it all the time So when it falls, why do we run? So what if your hair frizzes or you get a little wet, it's not the end Is it so bad to sit back and watch the rain? Is it so bad to get wet? Why can't we enjoy the rain like we used to? -MMM
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Apr 17, 2014
Apr 17, 2014 at 8:04 PM UTC
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