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The rain pours down as I think of those who surround me; it strokes my face in a random precision. The chatter of my friends the room over have an ebb and flow like that of long hair. They splash around in puddles of murk as they smile, hoot, and smirk. The emotion of the human race makes my face raise and crease. Mans astounds me as I gasp. My friends unite and play and each other they clasp. I cannot see how humans can cause pain, they just leave me breathless like the rain.
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Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 4:39 PM UTC
Friends
The rain pours down as I think of those who surround me; it strokes my face in a random precision. The chatter of my friends the room over have an ebb and flow like that of long hair. They splash around in puddles of murk as they smile, hoot, and smirk. The emotion of the human race makes my face raise and crease. Mans astounds me as I gasp. My friends unite and play and each other they clasp. I cannot see how humans can cause pain, they just leave me breathless like the rain.
joshuadublin
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Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 4:39 PM UTC
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