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I'm posting a short post first, then I'll post a proper post later.


Its raining now, the skies are dark. Insanely dark. Describes my mood somehow.


I'm always afraid of thunder, I love the bright sun, hated the rain.


Now, I just want the rain to get as heavy as possible.


There's this familiar clump in my throat, a familiar wetness in my eyes.


I feel ...


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