When the sky lifts and the clouds linger there is an electricity that sets into the air. I watch as the wind picks up as trash cans start to roll down the street. The temperature finally starts to drop with the wind blowing through my hair. Random thunder with no warning, the windows shake. There might certainly be a storm passing through here tonight but not as the sun breaks. A little change in weather can bring relief, but tomorrow will come, good grief.
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