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Aug 2022
Its been raining for days,

The clouds seem spiteful,

Like they've held it in for too long,

And now they're lashing out,

Seething,

Bursting,

The ground around me,

Oversaturated into a swampy muck,

Each step I take,

Leaves the mud gasping in my footprints.
Inspired by a friend to break a dry spell.
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