21 Feb 2012

That which broke the confidence of 7 years

Not only is the hail beautiful.. It hurts.
This is what it is like to feel the cold.
In the cold one transforms into a martian.
Goosebumps, cow's tongue lick, a tickling of tripe flavoured skin.

I wrote this after being caught in precipitation which couldn't make up it's mind as to whether it wanted to be hail, snow, or rain.

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