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The Deluge

The Deluge. finally the deluge skipping in rhythmic heartbeats the softly sprinkling rain hums and lulls and cajoles and comforts the weary evening glistening leaves on beaming trees blades of grass shimmer like rough diamonds strewn about and settling in my heart is the softly lilting touch of peace of truth of the rain clearing away the debris of this passing day

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