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I am like the rain: I go where I'm needed.

When I first came out with my fans and the wind hit me, I almost took off.

When I go down the ice, I feel it, the wind in the side of my hair, and then I got the party in the back.

When I was a child, our summer days were spent swimming; chlorine in my hair was like perfume to me.

That mist was thick. It was hard to see at times. The wind was wild. It'd come at me one way and hit me from the front, and hit me from the back.

When it rains, I have good energy; I'm in a good mood.

I don't know why, but rain comes into my head the minute I think of my childhood.

Suddenly a mist fell from my eyes and I knew the way I had to take.

There's not a wind but whispers of thy name; And not a flow'r that grows beneath the moon, But in its hues and fragrance tells a tale Of thee, my love.

I like rain, actually.