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Monday, January 10, 2011
The 10th stone. Today's weather inspired this.
It was a wet, wet day, the rains coming down since late morning, and it is still pouring as I am writing this...
No voices of children from the playground
Only the incessant chatter of rain.
The wind moans like a wounded hound.
The pigeons huddle in the eaves, shivering.
cheong lee san ( dsnake1 ), 2011
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