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Raindrops.
The rain falling reminds me of myself. Uncontrollable. It falls fast without reason. Every raindrop lands on the pavement just to get stepped on by the people passing by. The pavement soaks it in like it cant get enough of the frigid feeling each drop brings. I am cold ,but do people soak me in? Rain is so calming to some and so hectic to others. It brings silence to the world it falls into, like every drop sings a soft lullaby that puts those around it to sleep.
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