Thunderstormby Joanne Marisa Leowalmost imperceptibly a glancing scent in the wind that distinct whiff of water. wall after wall of impenetrable liquid a delicate adagio at first then ravenous later pushed relentlessly forward by an unquenchable thirst unbearably, illimitibly white at my window. |
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