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The morning is cast in shades of gray.  The sun rests hidden behind dark clouds, while the persistent percussion of heavy raindrops are punctuated with passionate exclamations of thunder drawing us further indoors.  Water runs freely across the ground and life imitates art as green and gray dance beneath the water.  Lulled by the muffled sounds and darkened skies, I am lost to sleepy daydreams.

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