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There’s something about the rain that makes me feel drawn into the idea of basking on the sentimental memory of anything.
That feeling that makes me put on Ingrid Michaelson in my spotify playlist, brew a coffee, sit by my window and watch the rain drops outside. 1,006 more words
When you’re dull from all that glitters,
when you’re thoughts have a hollow ring,
when you can’t escape from the fact you
are getting it wrong… 130 more words