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From: 1234
Category: Life
Date: 15 October 2004
The plants seem to like the rain, more than people waiting for buses, or roofs with holes in them. The bushes that were looking sickly have new green growth. The rain makes pretty patterns of drip and drizzle on the windows. Outside a nutcase now wearing his trousers bangs on his own door to get in, in Iraq some rain might cool down them down, other hotspots in need of deluge pray that one day they will be as blessed as Albion. The rain cleans the streets, flushes out the drains, dampens the stinks, keeps gangs from hanging about, and raises spirits.
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