Thick fog, returning to the forest its foreignness—the sense that any sound could be a footfall, that the rain is a many-legged beast.
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Thick fog, returning to the forest its foreignness—the sense that any sound could be a footfall, that the rain is a many-legged beast.
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With good friends so relieved at rain in California, let’s call it a “many-hearted beast” — evocative lines here!
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Yes! This has just the right rain drop touch to it. Thank you.