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seventeen may
eleven : forty-three p.m.
the thunder went on forever. and it was so gentle. and i felt like i was back in the mountains.
and i remember you saying you like to stand on your porch during storms. to watch and listen. because they are beautiful.
and i can hear it running through the drain pipes.
listen : "mouth canyon" by gastr del sol; rain and thunder