theres a longing for one of those thunderstorms. you know the ones...so loud, so powerful that they wake you up out of a deep and peaceful sleep. and then the hard rain on the window puts you back there again. those kind of storms only happen at home. and i miss them.
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grrrr.
that anonymous kid is so annoying it's like he really doesn't have friends. geez.
anywho cor, i agree, i miss those, i miss rain in general, i'm thankful we share that commonality. The booming and trickling so therapuetic and frightening, eh... catch ya soon lady.
i. love. thunderstorms. commonality indeed.
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