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It's raining. It's crying down outside, making my 10 minute commute turn
into an hour of stop-and-go. Stop and go traffic makes my car overheat
after half an hour. If my car breaks down, I'll just be another cog in
the delay wheel. Luckily (knock on wood) that didn't happen. I'm confused. I don't know how much I should talk about it here (and , yes, I know that the above sentence is a journallers no-no. Tough). Sorry. This connection is hanging again!!! I'll have to deal with this later.....erth ARGH! Wonder if the water Ever blames the ground when it's oversoaked Wonder if the worms Get snarky at having to surface To breathe. Wonder if it matters. Ground like a sponge, sitting in a bucket Sky like a face streaked with tears. We just walk through this wall of water. Squish on the spongey ground Slip on gasping earthworms. Geez No wonder we walk around with lips curved like umbrellas. Rain rain rain. What a pain. | ||
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