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| Somewhere under all this rain, still standing. |
It was raining so much that the world outside turned into a watercolor painting: soft, shifting, and a little melancholic.The window turned into a canvas of tiny galaxies and there I was, half reflection, half puddle ghost.
Rain has a way of making everything look dramatic, even just standing there doing absolutely nothing.
Location: Home, Portugal.
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