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I have been writing for ever since I can remember. Not a lot of what I write makes sense either, but I write, just to hold on a fleeting thought that crossed my mind. Here's a thought that I thought in the June of 2012 from a blog that never saw the public eye, because it was like a storage space for me. Today , I have decided to dig this piece out. Bear in mind that , this was a time when I hated rain and the rain hated me. I believed with all of my heart that the rain was set out to destroy the teeniest of seeds of happiness in me but on this date in the June of 2012 , it was different. I was happy . So here's to happy rain memory. Rain  has changed sides, au jourd'hui. It's brought me this happy feeling evening. Actuality, a word I discovered, I really liked. I like it because, it makes me believe like something is happening. Always happening .  Like machinery, even though I don't like machines too much, but TODAY, it fascinates me. I imagine the hinges, t

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