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Foggy sky with flickers of light
I know what's coming
The first one hits my nose
Dead center
I wipe it off only to get hit again
I search for cover
But give up when I can't find it
I tilt my face up
Towards the streams of water
That trail down my cheeks
And kiss my skin
With an icy chill
I stand out in the down pour
And laugh
Just because



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