Existentialism: Car Rides
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Sun, Dec 3, 2017
I wrote this while riding in the car during a rainstorm. There is something relaxing about rain being viewed from the safety of a car. Read to confuse your brain and open your eyes to the true nature if the world around you. I doubt you'll relate to this if you dont see rain often, but hey, give it a shot. You might enjoy it *shrugs*
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