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A couple of days ago, it rained. And it wasn't even that normal pathetic Utah rain. It was heavy and it was beautiful. My sister and I went outside to dance. And we just wanted to go away. So we walked to the park. And we sang "16 going on 17" in the fountain. And we ran all over the whole park. The big, empty, rainy park. Who needs boyfriends or expensive clothes or vacations to New York when you have coffee cake and a rainy night to eat it in? Not me...
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