Rain

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I watched the dark clouds above me,
Not a speck of sunlight.
The looming fog in the distance
Slowly moving across the landscape.
I hear the pitter patter of rain drops
As they fall onto the concrete.
It was... peaceful.
It was then that I realized,
It was never the rain I hated,
Only the booming screams that came with it.

~JessTheWolf 🐺

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