The city was New York.
The time was 4:51 pm.
One could see the sun.
The season was spring.
The temperature was 47°F.
It was raining.
The time was 4:51 pm.
One could see the sun.
The season was spring.
The temperature was 47°F.
It was raining.
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R. Tristan DeWitt
The blue heavens spoke to them.
The green stalks whispered to them.
The red clay sang to them.
But the stream recreated the scenes around them.