First rainstorm of the season late last night. A renewal of the senses: the flash of lightning, the rumble and crash of thunder, the light scent of ozone, the pitter-patter of rain, the puff of a breeze through the open window. The storm made a lingering departure, as a few last peals of thunder rang out like a house guest reluctant to leave the party.

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