Weather

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I never realize how unpredictable I am like the weather

One minute I am happy and a fresh of breath air to the people around me
The next minute this depressed feeling comes in and ruins my whole day

It is always an unprovoked, out-of-blue kind of feeling that even lingers after it has passed

Like how you can still smell rain after a thunderstorm
Like how you can still see the ice melting on the ground after it has snowed

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