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Raindrops
Finally, after the sound of hoove stopped pouring down onto the roof I step outside overwhelmed by the smell of spring pouring into my brain. I walk outside and lay down closing my eyes and enjoying the sound of spring, the birds chirping and kids laughing I drift off into a state of mind where the clouds are gone and the sun feels as though the flames of a fire and crackling up at her. Running through the field of wheat, the sky goes black, birds start dropping from the sky like rain drop and the sky looks like the smell of smoke, and she jolts awake at the feel of 1000 volts of electricity goes through her body
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