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Jan 2016
I love
when it starts to rain
to watch
each drop hit the concrete
until the whole
sidewalk was wet.
Isn't it odd
that I don't find the same
satisfaction when
it's my tears
soaking the piece of
paper that I'm
writing on?
Audrey Jensen
Written by
Audrey Jensen
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