I sat there

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By andimulder •

I sat there, watching the people scramble for their umbrellas and newspapers, anything to shelter them from the howling storm. And I heard the wind, its soft-harshness penetrating my body with melodies from the past. And I let the rain gently pound upon my head, the drops acting as an anaesthetic to put my thoughts to rest. I sat there, and I watched the world as it finally washed away.

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May 30, 2007 21:27Angel of Music

good job.