"The light of the sun slowly fades away as the thick smoky gray clouds hide it away.
Then it all starts with a low pitched pitter patter then a louder plip, plop that quickly begins to intensify. Pretty soon the rain starts to pound fiercely against the glass window tap,
tap creating a sharp quickening rhythm that’s all its own.
The sound of the rain is so strong and over powering that it forces me to listen to its song."
~William Blake
The Rain Show

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