“Rain is millions of tiny speech bubbles unused, the collected breaths of mutes, and all our silent exhalations where we should’ve put words, or words we had no one to tell, emptied from clouds like clearing horns spit valves, coming back to us now to remind us what we meant to say or that we meant to say something.” – Speech Bubbles by WHY?
the saga of the intimidating overbearing ominous to do list continues.
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