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watching the rain has always been my favorite pass time. it's the only time i feel at peace within my own body. the only time the weather matches the way i feel. the only time i "feel" much of anything. a lot if people hope for sunny days but i live for days when the sky is dark and heavy with unexplainable emotions. with the tears of the girl who is too quiet to tell you she's hurting. for the mother who was too blind to see the hole her son was in. for the girl who was too late. who was in the wrong place at the wrong time. who made the wrong decision. who will never be good enough... dont be that girl. don't just tell her you love her, show her. get the flight & go to her. do it before it's too late.
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