It rained.
And
everything around you morphed into a painting
It no
longer was the crude colourless world
Suddenly
you could feel the loud whispers
of the song
within.
And
something in you moved.
Every bit
of you,
Now filled
with impassioned love
was dancing
in the wind.
And you may
not believe it.
but it all
happened,
Because it
rained.
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