The rain is like tear drops, falling down your face as you let go of all the emotions you have held onto for so many years. It is like a warm blanket that you curl up into when you need comfort. Rain holds romance in it's rhythmic drip onto the roofs , sliding down down the pane of glass just coaxing you to touch it.Rain is love and hate, pain and joy. It is every emotion you can ever posses.
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