I listen to the sound
As I hear the rain drops
Fall to the ground
I smell the dirt in the air
How I long to be out there
Turning around in the rain
With my true love watching me
This is where I long to be
Nyx
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Words From The Borderline 
I love the rain but to feel true love even more
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Being a pluviophile, I know rain, I love rain.
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