Morning. Cloudy. Then Rain. Then clear and sunny. Into the afternoon. More clouds. Sun. Then rain. And hail. And hail again as the sun sank in the west. In the east, an arch between us and the hills.
"You want it to be one way. But it's the other way."
Morning. Cloudy. Then Rain. Then clear and sunny. Into the afternoon. More clouds. Sun. Then rain. And hail. And hail again as the sun sank in the west. In the east, an arch between us and the hills.
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What a lovely parenthesis.