A true friend she must be, she is crying for me.
It came naturally to fall in love with the rain.
Whitney Lee


appreciate personification in every sense of the word and you pretty much bore it naked, flashing its fleshy goodness for the reader to see, and I really appreciate that. Solid writing here. This line alone, is deep… canyon deep.

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