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It's raining.
And the air tastes beautiful.
I dance.
The rain, soft as rose petals, touches my cheeks.
Naked, I dance
Face upwards
Leading me to peace
And an intense, everlasting joy.
The rain beats a rhythm that my heart syncs to.
Breathless, I dance a passionate step.
I fling with abandon my limbs.
My drenched hair stings my eyes and I smile with pleasure.
An ecstasy sweeter than death
Pulses through my body.
My toes dig deep into the mud.
I hope I never dry.
The rain whispers secrets in my ears.
Sad secrets.
Glad secrets.
I am a secret.


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