rain
i love the rain.
i love the voice of it pouring against the windows. i love the grey clouds.
the smell of it outside.
the silence.
it's silent on the streets.
you can just look trough your window
and hear how the rain washes away,
all the pain and bad things,
that happened yesterday.
it cleans the earth. the streets.
your soul.
it's so calming, that you will just sit there and forget all your problems.
just hear the rain.
that's why i love it.
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