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Jun 2020
There’s no
forecast
for these patterns.
The ones
that bring
heavy rains
falling
from your eyes,
followed by
blue skies
waking you up
to your light.
Erin Riley
Written by
Erin Riley
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   ---, Andrew Crawford and Orah
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