Thunder, rain, lightning, sun. Rinse, repeat.
What is going on inside is more soulfully significant than what is happening outside.
The earth was feeling the need for a scrubbing, so it sent the rain. Heat lightening built it up to the showering crescendo. Of course it is more fun to play with toys in the bathtub than it is to simply wash up, so some strobe lighting effect was added, and the thunder kept time. In the end, it was more like a shower dance party. For one. And all.
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