XXXIX.
H. GRANGER,
raindrops.
raindrops soothe me.
they're like love.
rushing down all at once, making you blind of your surroundings.
then slowly
it stops.
you still see puddles, yet just for a moment.
then all of it is gone.
A. ASTOR.
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