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There's a bolt of lightning in the distance, and it fades into the clouds quicker than you can track it with your eyes. A dead bolt, you think to yourself and laugh softly. Wonderful analogy, you think. Maybe.
The clouds open and you let the rain fall down, running through your hair and cleaning your dirty face.
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