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The rain, it falls, gently coating the world, gently drowning it under the pearls of clouds
The sun, crashing through the water that falls on me, diffracting over a million thoughts
The world, calm yet dying under water, surrounds me as I run, over ground that is falling into a life in the dark, a ground that struggles against its relatives in the sky
I run, run for nothing, for everything and all for a pointless impulse. I run, thinking a million thoughts, the sun catching all the water as it falls, crashing down in a beautiful symphony.
Life is good, whatever happens.
The sun, crashing through the water that falls on me, diffracting over a million thoughts
The world, calm yet dying under water, surrounds me as I run, over ground that is falling into a life in the dark, a ground that struggles against its relatives in the sky
I run, run for nothing, for everything and all for a pointless impulse. I run, thinking a million thoughts, the sun catching all the water as it falls, crashing down in a beautiful symphony.
Life is good, whatever happens.
No - it was weird. The land seemed to be being saturated with water, but the strength of the sunshine through it made everything seem incredibly happy about it.
Perfect 'girl kissing' weather!
Perfect 'girl kissing' weather!
that's really good, but what is "The Diary"?
i don't think getting the sun and rain together is so strange - unlikely maybe. I don't think they are so different anyway. Sun causes heat, makes water vapour, makes clouds, blocks the sun, then rains, clouds lose all mass so u can see the sun again.
i don't think getting the sun and rain together is so strange - unlikely maybe. I don't think they are so different anyway. Sun causes heat, makes water vapour, makes clouds, blocks the sun, then rains, clouds lose all mass so u can see the sun again.
I know what you mean about the sun and the rain.
I call them Sun Showers.
Cyclone, would you be interested in taking part in my The Diary. You are exactly the sort of person I was looking for.
I call them Sun Showers.
Cyclone, would you be interested in taking part in my The Diary. You are exactly the sort of person I was looking for.
The rain, it falls, gently coating the world, gently drowning it under the pearls of clouds
The sun, crashing through the water that falls on me, diffracting over a million thoughts
The world, calm yet dying under water, surrounds me as I run, over ground that is falling into a life in the dark, a ground that struggles against its relatives in the sky
I run, run for nothing, for everything and all for a pointless impulse. I run, thinking a million thoughts, the sun catching all the water as it falls, crashing down in a beautiful symphony.
Life is good, whatever happens.
The sun, crashing through the water that falls on me, diffracting over a million thoughts
The world, calm yet dying under water, surrounds me as I run, over ground that is falling into a life in the dark, a ground that struggles against its relatives in the sky
I run, run for nothing, for everything and all for a pointless impulse. I run, thinking a million thoughts, the sun catching all the water as it falls, crashing down in a beautiful symphony.
Life is good, whatever happens.