Sometimes we must all chuckle loudly whilst walking in the rain
It is ok to walk freely in the rain and chuckle to yourself,
it is the bizzare freaks that enchant us
They are like knots of wood, or grains of sand
they speak to us solemnley with no words
no want for praise nor understanding
Just to walk freely enjoying life
it is our fate that comes us
it is our interpretations that exceed us
if we only all learnt its ok to chuckle to yourself....sometimes
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