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Oct 2013
Look! The clouds
that blot out your mind-light
are advancing
like a thousand arrows
released from a thousand bows.

It might rain today.
Did you bring your umbrella?
You give thanks to the rain,
but you curse the downpour.

But the faster rain falls,
the sooner the sun breaks free,
right? Right?
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   Elizabeth Paxton, E, Timothy and ---
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