6/27/04
I love the sound of rain,
The crash of thunder,
The brightness of lightning.
I love to dance in the rain,
To twirl until I fall down,
To lay in the soaking grass.
I love to watch the rain,
Coming drop by drop,
Coming in torrents.
I love to taste the rain,
On the tip of my tongue,
On the inside of my mouth.
I love to smell the rain,
Smells so fresh,
Smells so pure.
I love the rain.
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