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The wind picks up
the sun sets
the clouds move faster
the leaves fall
the rain begins to fall
and someone still waits outside somewhere
the rain trickles down her nose
and her socks
soak in all the water
and now
she is gone
a perfect evening
The wind picks up    the sun sets    the clouds move faster    the leaves fall    the rain begins to fall    and someone still waits outside somewhere    the rain trickles down her nose    and her socks    soak in all the water    and now    she is gone    a perfect evening