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this isn't how I planned for my life to look like," I whispered under my breath as I walked to my car "tell me about it," an eavesdropping cloud replied to me from above I looked up and watched the cloud billow between looking like a dove and an open hand the cloud…
John Roedeltwitter.comjust the low ceiling of heavy clouds pressing down on everything.
Raymond Carver • Will You Please Be Quiet, Please? (Vintage Classics)
The world was two kinds of gray—the heavy gray of the rain and the heavier, heaving gray of the water.
