| A bitter-tasting cup of Arabic coffee crept into my veins and brought back the blood that has slowed down | Because the Indians would keep dancing until it rained• Pleasure is two things: hot coffee and fine rain• I always like walking in the rain, so no one can see me crying• Do not be angry with the rain; it simply does not know how to fall upwards• If people were like rain, I was like drizzle and she was a hurricane• When it is misty, in the evenings, and I am out walking by myself, it seems to me that the rain is falling through my heart and causing it to crumble into ruins• Morning in winter, velvety coffee, turquoise tunes and nostalgia for unforgettable days• Look at the rain long enough, with no thoughts in your head, and you gradually feel your body falling loose, shaking free of the world of reality |
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| Rainy days should be spent at home with a cup of tea and a good book | Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops |
All rain is, is a cloud- falling apart, and pouring its shattered pieces down on top of you.
5| Boys like me belonged to the rain• Raise your words, not voice | The richness of the rain made me feel safe and protected; I have always considered the rain to be healing—a blanket—the comfort of a friend |
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