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Thunderstorm the rain hits the windshield and the wiper keeps getting stuck, why am I here, again? The sidewalk flooded I get that, me too, I guess Sometimes you just have to let it bury you Clouds they hung round longer than the rain and I think that's worse hold on, repeat that. Blue the TV keeps playing in the back it's so late, I don't even know this show wait Thunderstorm again, I just got out of this rain and now it's back again where did all this water come from? Florescents i think I feel something, the pills drown out the rain but it's still on the window

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