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Tuesday, July 26, 2016
Drenched
Drenched
All of a sudden,
the downpour begins.
In seconds, you
are drenched.
Clothes soggy,
hair matted down.
Shoes making that
squishy sound.
You begin to dry
out before you
can comprehend
what hit you.
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