The Days After Chris Part II - I Pray For Rain Down in Africa
August 13th 2007 One of my favorite memories of Zambia was listening to the rain fall on the roof as I went to sleep. In the rainy season it would rain every day, and usually rather heavy rain, too, and since the roof of our house was corrugated asbestos with no ceiling, the rain was very loud. The loud drumming sound had a calming effect on me, and it drowned out most other noises, making it easier to fall asleep
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