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Storms — 2012/06/09

he storm yesterday afternoon. The sky suddenly became grayer than the bad weather, the temperature dropped, the wind began to howl, then the rain fell, oblique and rough. It seemed like one of those winter storms where nothing is possible, each in their own den waiting for better times to come back. And they came back, picking up where they left off their regular knitwear.

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