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I Can Only Write When It's Raining Interesting... ...fascinating... ...I can only write when it's raining... What is it... ...about rain... ...that cleanses the soul? What is it... ...about pain... ...that hides from us all? As we walk the path of life... ...the dust from under our feet... ...clouds our... VISION ...of where we've been... ...of what we've left behind... ...of where we're going... ...of where we are. PRESENCE... ...presents itself only... ...to a clear mind. A clear mind? CLARITY ...of purpose... ...of context... ...of reason... ...of Purpose... A chill wind... ...sweeps through my soul... ...carrying with it... Dark clouds of calamity. RAIN ...falling from the dark... ...washing away the dust... ...clearing my vision. Now I can see why... ...i can only write when it's raining...
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