I don't understand...(a few images warnings+autoplay)

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"Why do so many, speak of the loneliness the rain brings.

Is the rain not lonely because of that...?

I do not feel lonely in the rain, the soft pattering, drizzling of it,

a soft companion,

the thunder,

lightning

A guardian of hidden gold, much like myself

With gentle kindness it washes the sin from even one such as myself, though I may not deserve it.

The rain does not judge, it sees past petty illusions, and looks over even the most bitter of souls,

protective as a father, kind as a mother to any and all who stand with it.

And even those who don't.

The rain bears no reflection.

No face.

It does not hate, and it does not play favorites.

From the oldest stag.

To the feisty youthful does.

The scrappy legged newborns.

It sees them all in the same light.

The most righteous of heroes.

And the darkest of villains.

To the rain, they are equal!

So I ask you this!

Who comes to the aid of the rain when it is shot with complaints of bringing sorrow?

Who defends it when it is wished away in place of burning sun or aloof moon?

No one.

And still the rain falls!

and still, the rain loves.

And it always will.

So I shall fall with it.

So I shall fall for it.

Kind dancing rain.

For with its blessing.

I am Free

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