I have come to be fondly in LOVE with the rain and everything about her/it. Everything about it that used to be an inconvenience has long been forgotten and it has more of a cold comfort for my current state. Today has been by far the coldest day of Bolivia I have experienced and considering I woke up thinking that today was my last everything has come to be relaxing in a sort of ill way. Some say that the light is found in the darkest hour. The rain and wind howl and moan outside my window as the infinite patterns immerse to a language I was oblivious to before. If one listens closely its music. well..woke up and felt like my tongue was cracked, literally thats how dehydrated I must have been. I do recall
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