July 17, 2009
By , Laflin, PA
It's the perfect shelter,
that silence.
No trouble, no storms,
no heartbreak.
They tell me all the time,
"Come inside!
Come inside, and your problems are gone forever!"
But I like it outside,
and they are angry.
Because I refuse to come inside,
even when it rains.

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