The weather is funny here. Bright as a torch in one second, and as dark as the apocalypse in the next. The heavens are pouring down at unexpected times. Little pools of water stagnate outside. The sun is reflected into my room by these ever vibrating pools. I watch the reflections play around, making abstract designs on the walls. Suddenly, they disappear, making way for the dark, only to return frolicking, a few moments later.
Off season rains are playing havoc here in
so said -Poison- the in(s)ane one @ Wednesday, November 30, 2005
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