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Gray sky and thunder The rain follows, ever falling, ever blowing in a wind of discontent I see the emerald leaves dripping in the trees and I see that a single leaf is assaulted by a spout of water from the rooftop
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Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 1:57 AM UTC
In the Afternoon
Gray sky and thunder The rain follows, ever falling, ever blowing in a wind of discontent I see the emerald leaves dripping in the trees and I see that a single leaf is assaulted by a spout of water from the rooftop
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Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 1:57 AM UTC
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