Rain. The city, the fog, invite you to go out and swim through darkened streets and discover the breeze that will make you? sleep under the scene of rain. That's your power, soak yourself well. falls off. the light that crashes electric and bestial against the blue god of the lightning rod and I hear the beats of the night in me? while it's daylight for a while. That's my power to soak myself well.

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