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Rosebudby ~darthmorsus
UntitledInhaling the foul poison of a cigarette Spilling forth from an old woman’s lips, The smoke burns, singes, As it forces its way up my nose and to my lungs; But in the air, elegant, Draping itself on the breeze like it belongs.Untitled
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RainstormThe air has a certain smell when it rains. A chill falls over everything, and a slight darkness. Everything becomes quiet before the first drops fall. But then they come, first hitting the leaves of trees in a gentle shower, but then coming down onto other plants and buildings and even people. Raindrops fall on heads and shoulders, and people run away to find shelter. And yet the rain does not care. It goes on falling anyway, tumbling out of the sky to crash into the ground at long last. But that is not their final resting place. They roll away, into streams or gutters or ponds, eventually reaching the sea again one way or another. And then,Rainstorm
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