The thunderstorm startled me and I looked out the window to see all of the asphalt of the parking lot slicked with the sweat of seasons changing.
Breathe, Spring. Breathe.
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The thunderstorm startled me and I looked out the window to see all of the asphalt of the parking lot slicked with the sweat of seasons changing.
Breathe, Spring. Breathe.
