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Rain

It is raining. It is times like these I so very much wish I had a screened-in porch on my house with a rocking chair, but I don’t. So, instead, I stood at my front door listening and watching the drops of clear water fall from the sky for a while. I even opened my screen door (which is actually a glass door) so I could feel the cool air and a bit of the mist on my face. I do this pretty much every time it rains; it brings back a sweet memory of my childhood.

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