Not under the rain (*editing)
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Fear cripples, people always say and I have been crippled by fear for as long as I can remember.
His magnificent beauty is out of this world. He tugs at my heart strings... I think I... I think I like him!! I'd never admit that to him so easily. He says he can help, he wants me to let him in, but I'm just afraid that instead of freeing me, he might break me...
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"The rain doesn't always wash away the pain"
"Life is not about waiting for the storm to pass. It's about learning to dance in the rain."
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