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Standing in the valley,
looking up from down below,
the clouds have settled on the peak,
and with them, bring the rains.
The air is thick with moisture,
a chilly, soft felt rain.
The colors on the ridge top,
the deepest greenish hues.
To be a witness to the beauty,
to feel and be renewed.
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CLOUDY MOUNTAIN RAINS
CLOUDY MOUNTAIN RAINS