Downpour

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The first droplet splatters on to the cement, melting between the cracks as an omen to the storm to come. Don't be afraid, for not all storms are for evil...The next plops onto your cheek, and you flutter your eyes close. While it slides down your supple skin, it provides a cooling sensation to the once burning flesh. A sweet satisfaction. Pure in intention, ending in the utmost gradification. Your previous tragedies all seem so small now in comparison. The raging fire is exstingishing. What comes with fresh rain? New growth. Sprouting up from the soil, buds start to form. Your hope? Restored. Your conflicting reservations, easily surpassed while you experience an euphoric bliss. Soon your clothes are soaked through, drenched from head to toe. However, you don't care. You rejoice, rushing through the puddles with a childlike wonder. How can anything be so fulfilling yet still leave you wanting more? Do not question it, just smile – for you are amist the downpouring.

 How can anything be so fulfilling yet still leave you wanting more? Do not question it, just smile – for you are amist the downpouring

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