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City Lights (Poem and fragments)

The rain comes down. Comes down in sheets. Through the cloudburst haze the lights become blurred amorphous shapes flashing in the heavy dew mist. ~~~ The rain comes down in sheets against the city lights, strings of neon that splinter … Continue reading

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