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Rain pouring down the stained glass window.
From outside it is dark and stormy with nothing to do.
Clouds moving fast and furious with nowhere to go but up.
Your tear streaked face blends with the window and outside's rain.
Thunder booming with the lightning flashing like a color storm.
The house quiet with the only sound a old ticking clock.
Another day in the rain and the day is almost over.