The suit soaked in the rain, its pockets filling, its kerchief floating out the fold, its buttons shining wet and new. Now the clouds cleared and the sun baked it dry, leaving its colors faded, its cuffs wrinkled, its lapels drooping lugubriously, just the way it was before it rained.
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it’s finally sunny here. i’m listening to “raindrops” by regina spektor.
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it’s raining today. i want to listen to regina spektor’s “ghost of a corporate future.”
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