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It is weird how the world works,
or how we all think it works.
How all the events of world,
could have other meanings, deeper meanings.

Last night it started raining,
it rained all through the night.
it is still raining as I type this,
the skies are dark and grey.

The rain can be a beautiful thing,
and at the same time a depressing one.

Reminding us of past memories,
events that shape us into who we are.
The lives that we make,
the lives that we live through.

Its a good place to think,
sitting out in the rain.
It is a good distraction,
and a good way to calm down enough to think.

Everything is different when you are alone.

Its weird to think how much little things mean to you,
how little things can have such big effects on your world.
How a good morning, or good night, can change the outcome of the night,
how just telling someone about your day makes you feel cared for.

Knowing you will have someone to talk to for the day,
without that, you feel alone.

Lost.

It is crazy how one person, out of the thousands upon this wold,
could have such a drastic effect on your life, that sometimes you don't notice.
But when it is gone you can see clearly what was there.
See what all was growing, but you didn't give enough time to bloom.

Why must things fall short of their destination.

Description
It is weird how the world works,
or how we all think it works.
How all the events of world,
could have other meanings, deeper meanings.

Last night it started raining,
it rained all through the night.
it is still raining as I type this,
the skies are dark and grey.

The rain can be a beautiful thing,
and at the same time a depressing one.

Reminding us of past memories,
events that shape us into who we are.
The lives that we make,
the lives that we live through.

Its a good place to think,
sitting out in the rain.
It is a good distraction,
and a good way to calm down enough to think.

Everything is different when you are alone.

Its weird to think how much little things mean to you,
how little things can have such big effects on your world.
How a good morning, or good night, can change the outcome of the night,
how just telling someone about your day makes you feel cared for.

Knowing you will have someone to talk to for the day,
without that, you feel alone.

Lost.

It is crazy how one person, out of the thousands upon this wold,
could have such a drastic effect on your life, that sometimes you don't notice.
But when it is gone you can see clearly what was there.
See what all was growing, but you didn't give enough time to bloom.

Why must things fall short of their destination.