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Today I desperately yearn to sit on a deserted beach.  Which, given the weather is easily achievable.  Unfortunately, the very thing that creates such havens of solitude also prevents me from enjoying them...

Rain... and lots of it...

We're not talking about the gentle mist that softly caresses your skin, leaving you feeling cleansed and refreshed.  But rather, the angry, relentless down-pour that challenges even the most pious soul.

So thus I remain in the haven which I call home, engulfing myself in the sounds of feverish rain, allowing my mind to drift in search of answers...

 

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