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The Rain
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I could listen to it all day.

I got home about 3:45 this morning after clubbing and relaxed slowly into bed. I turned in around 4:30 and was awoken around 8:30 by a great crash.

There was a rushing sound outside, besides the traffic. There is a big wall of cinder blocks less than ten feet from my window and it catches sounds like crazy.

The downpour has eased off significantly by now, but between 9 and 11 I only dozed on and off, in part because of more crashes, that I can only imagine were thunder but were rather distorted and almost sounded metalic, and partly because I like watching rain fall.

Ah well. It's nearly stopped now and I have errands to run.


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