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the jazzy little tune running through my head, hot tea, a long nap.
half a day at school
from my regular half day at school.
rain rain rain rain rain rain rain rain rain rain
made it have the camling sort of feel.
the one where you want to sit and gaze out the window for hours
watching the drops smack against your driveway.
the kind where you sit and watch it rain on the lawn
and fight the the feeling
to not run out there and get soaked.
finally under a blanket, and the only thing i fought
was to keep my eyes open
which didn't happen for long.
i lost.
and slept my free afternoon away.
half a day at school
from my regular half day at school.
rain rain rain rain rain rain rain rain rain rain
made it have the camling sort of feel.
the one where you want to sit and gaze out the window for hours
watching the drops smack against your driveway.
the kind where you sit and watch it rain on the lawn
and fight the the feeling
to not run out there and get soaked.
finally under a blanket, and the only thing i fought
was to keep my eyes open
which didn't happen for long.
i lost.
and slept my free afternoon away.