Prompt: (unfortunately not from a stranger today) “with all these musical gifts passed on to me…”
With all these musical gifts passed on to me, I decided to lock them up.
I saved them for a rainy day.
So when it poured; music would rush through the gutters.
It would soak into people’s clothes,
And stain their vision so they didn’t see the rain anymore.
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