Rain Dogs No.1'Rain dogs,' they called us. Said we only came out when it rains. It rains a lot in the Pinch, droplets falling like benedictions between the overhead cables and the pass-walks that spring over traffic like misplaced bridges. God bless the rain. The rain keeps me calm, cools the top of my head when it feels like it's catching fire from keeping it bottled.
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