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Tag: Rain

Vagabond

There is an emptiness, I can’t explain. An old man who lost his optimism and now covered in disdain. I’m a vagabond seeking refuge. I don’t know where I belong; […]

Tuesday

An absent horizon. Scent of trouble. It’s raining, again.

Saturated

Rain and fog; this gloomy saturation permeating my warm flesh. Expectation registered an inaccurate forecast.

Autumn Dance

Urban ballet in the fall music within the umber leaves rainfall gives applause. ——– Limping gingerly; movement refusing tip-toes Doctor Scholl’s are nice.