2day its raining but i still strapped on my boots and headed down the road. y do most of us run for cover whe nnit starts 2 pour? just like life some rain must fall but instead of running we must whether the storm. sometimes we might even have 2 do a rain dance summoning change, a cleansing of the soul. so as i walked this monjun i smiled let the rain saturate my face i became the rain. i became change.
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