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rainy days

Gordath Wood

Rainy day crepe myrtles

Words: 1,926 Music: Puccini, Verdi, Bach, etc. I still can’t get over how green everything is. The crepe myrtle in the front yard has bloomed, and the pink against the wet green is both soft and startling. Wind chimes: Everything was dark and green today. This was a jammies and Read more…

By Patrice Sarath, 16 yearsSeptember 23, 2009 ago
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