8.30.2006

August 29, 2006

"It smells of summer rain. And although we know it'll be cold tomorrow, we still enjoy the smell. Summer rain - those days where you dont mind getting wet, and if life allows - you'd get soaked to the bone. Clothes will dry, but can your soul ever be saturated without tilting your neck so that the rain hits you in the face?"

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