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December 11, 2021
The taste of the rain
That had soaked the strand of
Hair that the wind whipped
Into my mouth as I gasped for breath
As I ran to escape the deluge
Was the purest water I have ever drunk.
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The taste of the rain
That had soaked the strand of
Hair that the wind whipped
Into my mouth as I gasped for breath
As I ran to escape the deluge
Was the purest water I have ever drunk.