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Nov 2016
Can i be comfortable?




                        Certainly not,  



life makes it tough for me on purpose.  





My smile goes unnoticed.








I won't go out today.








The sounds of the rain turns all still ,









                                            
as if there were a pause to see if the sounds were real,



                                               if they were felt,




the drum patterns came from the rain drops - the rocks gain moss  - how do you  compare to a moth???
Ahchosi Grandiose
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Ahchosi Grandiose  77/F/New York
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