Monday, July 8, 2013

Like the Rain

When they say "you should've known", or "you don't know what they said."  The musky mist pervading the atmosphere in the vicinity cleanses for a moment the stench, that was left behind. Only for those that hadn't left such a mess intended for that purpose. Those that go out of their way, with fair intentions, unluckily, get caught up. To start anew, change their attire and belongings. Until the cloudiness surrounding me, through others, clears my parade.

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