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The rain keeps on falling down
2004-12-30 10:36 p.m.
We went to Panama as usual. Got chai. I got a small one and made it last for a long time. I like the way when I sip it from the cup lid it leaves a thin film behind like bubble mixture. I also like almost drinking it, but not tipping the cup so instead I'm just sucking in the hot chai air into my throat.
There are very few nice places to go and sit in this town during the cold, rainy months. We drove down one road, and then back along another. It was so dark outside. The green lights looked like slime coating the wet roads. The red makes me think of poppies.
I adore the Garden State soundtrack when it's raining and I'm safe and warm.
I almost fell asleep a few times.
I love feeling so safe and protected, even when it's stormy and unpredictable outside.
Streetlight raindrops falling down misty windowpanes.
My hair smells a little like you.
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