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The rain racks my skull with soft patters, hitting the pathment and distant tin roofs in louder plops. It falls upon me as I look out to the city below. I like it when it's raining so hard that you can’t even see a foot in front of you; when the rain drops are so loud you can’t hear the thunder booming in the distance even if you wanted to. It's as if you’re in your own world, even if you're standing right beside someone.
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