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The rain poored down like a sobbing child. We all stared in astonishment, even though we've seen it a million times before. Its almost like something shiny to a baby. We see it all the time, but each time it takes us by suprise. It mesmorises us without question.
The clouds continued to glaze across the darkend sky, always moving but hardly ever being noticed.
The rain may have slowed, it may have even stopped, but never for more then five minutes. It would always find its way back down to the ground, slapping anything and everything it could.





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