Finally the sky is letting down some of it's waters. How beautiful the game is. Clouds racing. Feel the draft of their wings as they speed past. The trees bend and their leafs wisper delightful, trying to catch the drops of freshness. These jump off to the ground wich is swelling with the new life they bring into its womb.
Its raining.
Let me be the wind to carry on.
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