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The sound of a rainstorm hitting
my roof is the humid
scent of tomorrow morning's flowers.
A rainstorm composes its own song,
stringing together a different melody
each minute -
never completely sure of which way to go
(lower or higher).
Rainstorms are dewdrops on
the deep green leaves and
soaked tree trunks.
Under a rainstorm,
things feel new.
The sound of a rainstorm hitting
my roof is the humid
scent of tomorrow morning's flowers.
A rainstorm composes its own song,
stringing together a different melody
each minute -
never completely sure of which way to go
(lower or higher).
Rainstorms are dewdrops on
the deep green leaves and
soaked tree trunks.
Under a rainstorm,
things feel new.
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