Rain
Is it me or does the feeling of the rain set you free?
To stand outside looking up at the sky as the rain falls upon your face, you can’t describe the feeling you get . . . but you know its something special.
They say water brings life to all things. . so maybe as it hits our face it brings life to us an liberates us from this world for that little moment in time . . . an in that moment we feel truly free
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