• rainy evenings •

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the soft music drifted through our ears
drowning out the aggressive swearing
that was floating through the floorboards.
the rhythmic pounding of the rain
creating a natural symphonic calm in our hearts
that nothing else could conduct.
open books
and
soothing looks
pleasing to the soft eyes
that have seen too many lies.

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