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) there was so much fear as we started sheltering we felt safer and yet more lonely venturing outside, it was so quiet fewer cars, fewer machines making noises even in the city, we heard nature's sounds from the crows to the parrots we closed streets to cars, welcoming runners, hikers, bicyclists without
cars, without their noise & pollution, more animals wandered near us. coyotes, birds, rabbits, squirrels even red tailed hawks swooped near the ground, showing off the bright tops of their tailfeathers strangers started to greet strangers, as they passed each other at a distance, maybe a smile, a nod...
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) there was so much fear as we started sheltering we felt safer and yet more lonely venturing outside, it was so quiet fewer cars, fewer machines making noises even in the city, we heard nature's sounds from the crows to the parrots we closed streets to cars, welcoming runners, hikers, bicyclists without
cars, without their noise & pollution, more animals wandered near us. coyotes, birds, rabbits, squirrels even red tailed hawks swooped near the ground, showing off the bright tops of their tailfeathers strangers started to greet strangers, as they passed each other at a distance, maybe a smile, a nod...
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) there was so much fear as we started sheltering we felt safer and yet more lonely venturing outside, it was so quiet fewer cars, fewer machines making noises even in the city, we heard nature's sounds from the crows to the parrots we closed streets to cars, welcoming runners, hikers, bicyclists without
cars, without their noise & pollution, more animals wandered near us. coyotes, birds, rabbits, squirrels even red tailed hawks swooped near the ground, showing off the bright tops of their tailfeathers strangers started to greet strangers, as they passed each other at a distance, maybe a smile, a nod...
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no rain. peter gabriel red rain ( ) for just as the rain and the snow pour down from heaven and do not return there until they saturate the earth, making it produce and sprout, giving seed to the sower and bread to the eater, so my word that goes out of my mouth will be. it will not return to me without
wadsworth longfellow , the rainy day. the ceaseless rain is falling fast, and yonder gilded vane, immovable for three days past, points to the misty main. henry wadsworth longfellow , travels by the fireside, stanza . it is not raining rain to me, it's raining daffodils; in every dimpled drop i see wild flowers...
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