February 15/365 Objections

How can you object to the wonderful sound of rain, windows open on a February night, and something parched opening in my mind? What would the object of your complaint be? That I am allowing too much of the warm, albeit stagnant, air out into a thick black night? A car drives down Moss spitting wet gravel. There should be music.


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