{ this is Life }

____I'm at home. Lost Heaven is playing on my radioblog website. It's quiet and serene. It's raining outside.

Let me descibe the rain. It's as fine as skeins of angel hair. It splashes everywhere, softly on the leaves on the shivering trees, on the hard road. The rain is gentle today, not angry and lashing, but silky and caressing.

Its so dark in my room. Shadows peering at me everywhere. So dark. I breathe in the breeze that visited me awhile ago. Smells of dew and leafy moisture. Closes my eyes and dreamt of the Amazon. So wild and so free____


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