in time, we all become like shadows, passing through different parts of this large wall with the sun behind our backs
and when the sun finds its highest place, we become nothing.
so much negativity: appropriately so for today. i'm miserable. honestly.
however, on that same piece of paper:
when rain falls, it touches a new surface and embraces it; without question or complain.
the rain holds no grudge, no judgment, no double-standards.
it refreshes all to those under its broken skies.
you have to wonder then, who made the rain fall in such a way ?
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i want to be your falling rain. i want to embrace your every surface without judgement or double standards.
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