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It's raining. I want to go outside, and stand in the downpour. I want to dance, and spin around, until I slip and fall on my ass. I want to press my face against the window, and just inhale the smell of the droplets. I want to run. For the first time this week, I want to move. I didn't even realize how much the heat was getting me down, until it got taken care of. To think, I used to hate rainy weather!