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Apr 2017
The wrath of the rain pelts his leather skin
Helmet on the barren seat left of him
Grabbing a breath from the local diner
While his worn partner suffers
Shut out in the cold; off.
Cycling on a rainy day.
Emmennarr
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Emmennarr  20/M/California
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