six hours walking and riding in rain. raingloves, rainpants, raincoat,
leak. my glasses streaming, waterblind, crying. autopilots angry wet swarming hissing wheels. come home. it's raining inside.
nothing i own or rent can resist the rain. i'm utterly permeable, utterly at the mercy of the elements, sodden, through, and through. i'm through.
i'm watching the sun also rises, listening to the roof leak. |
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