Rays of sunshine pouring from behind gray storm clouds, floating majestically above us on their way to push storms with rain upon earth's grandeur.
Spilling tons of drops where they will do the most good, replenishing mother nature into designations of world ecstatic solutions.
Traipsing talently into steps of desire provided by interior motives of excellent wisdom.
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