Quiet, yet there. The rain falls in short murmurs, clipped soft sentences of precipitation. I love it up here, when all I need to do is listen and be still. It comes and goes, but when it's there all I know is calm.
It's nice to know this. I hope it rains some more.
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I love the rain. Sadly I'm being shortchanged here in sunny California.
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