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Saturday, December 19, 2009

Rain All Night

Warmer, but with this grey drear, loneliness and depression oozes out of the air.

A lonely, monochrome day.

The market was hopping -- people need to eat.

Rain, rain, all last night, the drips clicking on the leaves, as though someone was working at something outside the window: click; click; click.

Woke up to soaking. Lawns flooding.

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