thoughts | rain

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i have always loved the days when the sky is grey
and the rain is constant
it differs from heavy to drizzle
but it's always there and it's always falling
and it seems that it will never end
it's beautiful to see the sky become vulnerable
and to peel it's pain away
and to show it to world without any fear of what one would think
it's like the sky has the ability to be brave enough to show it's true emotion
something i wish i could do myself

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