Wednesday, December 7, 2011

Rain drops falling to the ground, they can be heard hitting the roof tops making it hard to wake up savoring the sounds of every drop. The skies open up letting the heavens cry their tears, cleaning the dirtied streets and smelling the freshened air that smells so beautifully clean.

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