Just Rain

James Rain doesn't like rainy days.
He knew nothing about everything yet he knew everything about nothing.

He loves how nothing registers into the color blue at daytime and black at night time.
He loves the light kisses the sunlight gives.
He loves the way the dew upon the grass shines once the sun unites with the wind.

Yet one thing he doesn't understand about nothing is that the fluffy white stuff that would cover up his sun and turn grey, obstructing his view on nothing and that it brings droplets of moisture upon his face.

Rain does not like the rain.

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Hey.
bxb stuff. back off if u dont leik/tolerate this gayness

Feel free to name the border things. this first one is named Troy and he has a basketball game tommorroooowwww.

awoo.