Wednesday 17 September 2014
Jurie
"I hear the thunder in the distance. It travels in circles, clockwise, round and round. The lightning reminds me of a string of faulty Christmas lights. Once here, then there. Blue, yellow, orange, white, purple. I wait for the rain."
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