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I stand here in the cold rain
Soaked from head to toe
I feel like I'm standing beneath the world's most raging and powerful waterfall
The rain is gentle at first
Then becomes a raging tempest
I stand here listening to the way the world reacts to the rain
And the life source it gives off
I've never done this before
Listened to the world and the life it gives to everything in it
My clothes cling to my body
Searching for a relief from the wet weather
But My body offers no such relief
Because I'm soaked from stadning in the rain
Thunder rumbles over head
I sounds like buffalo running on the plains in the midwest
Almost as if they came home from a long journey
It sounds really,really loud at frist
Then abruptly dies off
I stand hear straining my ears to hear the thunder again
But it never comes
The rain begins to lessen as the storm clouds move farther east
I look around me and see the wet ground
I look down at my shoes and see that their soaked from being in the water from the rain
My hair is sticking to the sides of my face
I look up again
A ray of sunlight pierces through the clouds
Pouring light and warmth down on me
I close my eyes in bliss
Spread out my arms
And let the sun shine down on me and offer me some warmth after the huge thunderstorm

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