A Blue-Gray Wind

  There are colors on the wind tonight, and flavors in the rain. So I roll down my window as I drive, and let the colors float through, taste the flavors of the raindrops on my tongue. I found a last shred of hope under the visor, but lost it when a blue-gray wind whipped... Continue Reading →

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