(th, Tuesday 11 January 2011) _ 777
THE RAIN THAT THERE
humidity on the handles of the bar.
Steps rebuilt roads and unmade beds as usual
and heat-colors hidden in the folds of the sky.
this morning with this rain
that does not seem to get off lightly because it is
without sound and wet eyes.
windows opaque
smell of hills in the rain.
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