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A Little Bit Of Rain
8.14.2006
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I think of you when it rains.
I went down our building and realized I forgot my umbrella.
The rain was calling my name.
I stepped out of the shade and let the cold droplets greet my skin.
I ran like a litle child, jumping on puddles and occasionally glancing at the sky while playing a Belle and Sebastian track.
I don't mind getting wet once in a while.
Once I hit the dry land, I'll be looking back and smiling. But for now, I'm enjoying this little fall of rain.
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