Evening, a gentle rain is falling. There is no breeze.
When you think where you were,
nine or so months ago,
things aren't so bad:
financially and more.
Outside, the air is grey with drizzle.
A neighbourhood of summer houses,
communities gated.
A man plays tennis
behind a covered forest
mist shrouded and alone.
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