Spring storm Sky is heavy with gray clouds I can feel the wind pressing down On them to wring water from their grasp That same air fills my nose with pollen from the seemingly fresh breezes, then, perversely presses down my lungs to prevent my inhaling a full breath. My head begins to hurt. I …
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