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This is what is considered a family outing now,
with its blossom-scented Saturday rain
(always different from Tuesday or Thursday, say)
that has a way of going through windows, right into us.
A good cold sobering drench
filled with a kind of remorse
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from The Wind is a Tall Man Striding
watershedBooks
2000
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