it was raining
the last time i
walked outside.
i kinda like walking
when it’s raining.
i dunno, i guess
it just feels dramatic
or something like that.
like when you’re
walking and you’re
listening to music
and a sad song
comes on while
it’s raining out.
just kinda cool sometimes.
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