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Kiss the Rain
Summer has gone and so does life in school.
I miss everyone. My friends, batch mates, room mates.
Here's the life that I once dreamed of.
A life that's distant from energy depleting school work.
A bum's life.
The day after I left the dorm for good was the day when the first rain of June arrived.
And surely enough, my delight came back.
How I love the scent of rain.
And the cool air that follows after.
The site of raindrops over my window is like a jar of candies to a kid.
Therefore, just like any fleeting season, I come to cherish this repetitive occasion.
A cup of creamy vanilla coffee keeps me company today.
2 comments:
okay. this goes in our project!
but it doesn't make any sense at all!
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