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Aug 2015
Soft rain against glass
Silence speaking words we can't find
Our eyes close
Our minds race
Nothing happens.
And that's okay.
Reflecting on one of the better moments of a trip I took a few weeks ago.
Sam Ciel
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Sam Ciel  Los Angeles, California
(Los Angeles, California)   
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