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I stood atop the concrete rooftop.
The horizon creating an onyx shade as if darkened candy floss intricately grew there.

All of a sudden I felt raindrops touching my numb skin slowly absorbing the impassivity.
It felt as if they were carrying away my anguish.

Realizing the tenacity of the rain,once and for all,
I truly felt grateful.

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