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After midnight, the rain got heavier.
Oddly enough the sound made me think it’s a summer rain.
Not spring nor rainy June’s pouring rain.
I wonder why.
It’s still cold outside!
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It is a very joyous thing that you become someone’s someone special.
The way the joy spread in your soul is unique and personal.
It has certain sound in different dimension, or say…
lingers after you are deeply touched by that joy.
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Just as an example:
sing.
Then, if the song I sang becomes someone’s something special…
The thoughts of being someone’s something special literally occupy my will
and it will revitalize my whole being or give me the strength to keep going forward.
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goes right to my heart.
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I couldn’t get a good organization of thoughts, could I?
I just wanted to jot down what I was thinking
after I received a happy news from the East,
a marriage of old-friend.
Yoko, congratulations!
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Wednesday, June 26
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