Its raining and I hear the drops echoing on the roof of my building as they fall, against my bedroom window, and slightly through the wall behind my bed. I love the sound of raindrops as they hit. They fall without pattern or structure, in a random rhythm and I love the sporadic quality of them. Tonight, I close my laptop and my lights and I will lay down in my bed and just listen to the rhythm of the falling rain.
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