camera in hand letting the rain fall my face.
the chill of the water ran down my back,
goosebumps rose along my arms and legs.
lost in my own world, gazing at the horizon,
quizical looks on the faces passing by.
umbrellas in hand,
or sheltered from the weather by their car.
i didnt need anything more at that moment in time,
nothing more than to stand on the side of the road.
but you would have made it;
perfect.
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