the rain, the rain. soon we will pay attention to leaves again.
and the air will be crisp and cool. the sounds will be different too. the whispers of the trees will continue all the way to the ground.
and the colors. the colors.
today it is just the rain.
the taxi was an suv, but i was late for a breakfast meeting.
a rushed day.
the rain, the rain.
home now.
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