The rain falls soft other times hard like little stones covers the ground with cool water raindrops slowly fall on a sunday, Misty clouds cover the dark sky provide us with rain to help plants grow When the rainfall occurs all the land is pure wet.
Reason for writing:
I like to listen to the rain
Birth sign: Leo
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