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Rainy

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Rainy

Falling into a rainy day, feet first. The snow turns into sleet, and tires slide by in a quiet procession. The sky is at odds, bright and high. Falling down into a rain-swept day, straying out of time, and becoming lost among mist-shrouded trees, their topmost reaches lost to oblivion.


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