The Living Weather
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madamguillotine Angry gay REALLY into Dead Poets Society
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The Living Weather

Swallowed by the mist and marooned on a sunset. Breathing by the moonrise lights brief lovers hardly met. Living Life in raindrops delighted by the dew the piercing of a hail storm that brings the world, anew.

The sun among the moonlit stars his silver face in day clouds caress an empty sky as they carry on their way. The seasons twist and turn about themselves and chase the other 'round and bite the leader's tail till the weather's theirs to own.

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