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The water rushed down from the mountains this wet and rainy Memorial Day weekend. Taking a walk through the rain was one of the most invigorating parts of my weekend. The narrow, dry beds turned into roaring, exploding, and strong versions of themselves. I was inspired. I hope continually for most benevolent outcomes for all beings. I hope to respect who I truly am.
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