Walking in the rain

Walking in the rain this evening I look across the street and only in America would I see two guys standing on the corner talking on cell phones pulling each other in opposite directions by the collar. It was like they were arguing, but they were each engaged in their own phone conversations. They were pretty much going around in circles.

Oh where to start? So much happening these days. What would be an antonym of fall from grace?

Taking shape not too far in the distance is a person. You can see her rather clearly. Heat rising off the planet distorts the vision now and then. But as she draws hear, you can see her face, her eyes, her soul.

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