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| Never A Cold Rain |
6/7/1999
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Cold blast of air, in through the never.
Rain pummels down.
Icicle sea of air.
Cold breath, breathing through the never.
Splash!
A puddle forms on the ground.
Reflects off, into the never.
Air breathes cold ice.
Pummels down, like never a cold rain.
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