rainbow

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The rain kissed me goodbye.
After all,
there was a rainbow at the end of the dark gray sky.
There was light.
There was peace.
The rainbow meant like it could hug me into tears,
wipe away my fears,
and hold me until there's nothing bad in my head to feel.
For some,
rainbows meant connections.
To me,
you were my rainbow.
You were my rainbow in a world filled with thunderstorms.

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