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Literature

Rain is Welcome in This Heart

Do not correct this statement: I am broken and I am a castaway, cast aside, self-exiled but were it not for the words they had spoken this new frontier, good people, it fills me with pride the most foreign export I have let inside I am no wooden totem, wit whittled, wiled, between dead rotten, or manic, wild my will, I would have never disembarked; I would have died I am no stranger to emotion, maybe it's harder to admit to clarify than it is to emit such energy can be exhaust- pollution smog in the air, we don't need more of it friends, you by council still the industrial panic and construct resolution by your mere afterimage instilling