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The Everlonging Of Rainwater |
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Hello everybody, glad you came to this page for it's one I put my personal love into(in a manner of speaking). What I mean is that I have dedicated this page to rain and only rain, which is just about my most favorite in this world in the inanimate sense. Everyday I long for the droplets to fall from the heavens, to make my day complete! I find rain to relax my entire being and center me emotionally. The rain makes me both depressed and happy at the same, a relationship which I cannot comprehend to its full extent... |
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Some Speculation Why Rain Does This And That To Me... |
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I believe the rain makes me sad because it represents the tears I can't seem to make, even if I try with emotional backing. The peaceful sound of rain clears my mind to think both the good and bad in my life, so that's my best guess. |
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I believe the rain makes me happy because of everything it makes me feel, minus depression of course. The touch of rain blowing into my face just makes me laugh, the joy it brings me to feel like a child when I run in the rain, playing in it or escaping it otherwise. |
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Besides those two, rain makes me go crazy with anticipation, like when I am waiting for it to slow so I can ride out in the drizzle or when I'm glad to see it rain so the lawn can be cut another day. And before it rains the cool wind the storm brings make me feel like I am up North once again, a feeling I wish to have everyday... |
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