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Rain has a story.
Water down from the sky is called rain.
Wheezing or just drizzling, it's still raining.
Accompanied by lightning or just lightning, it's still raining.
Accompanied by strong winds or wind may, still rain.
It's all raining all the time.
Rain has a story, a story for us all humans who fill the earth.
Rain sign of heaven love to Earth.
The mark of the creator's love for us of his people.
And the rain always had stories.
Rain has a story with the beach, the fields, or whatever it is.
Rain always makes people have stories when stuck because of the droplets of water.
The rain made a great distance as close, making everyone desperate to break through it.
Break through it to get home, thanks only wet obtained without pain because of it.
Rain has a story of how a person sacrifices for someone else.
The rain behind the window.
Beautifully flowing in the window glass.
Gratitude does not come with lightning and makes hide behind the covers.
Rain has a story.
Grief or happy story.
Stories about you, about me, or about us?
Which is quietly kept tight or just forgotten.
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