Paridhi Agarwal - I made it flood

[highlyeccentric]

I made it flood

There’s mud in my sandals.

The ocean hitched a ride to our main road. I hope you took
the long passage on a bridge of unfaltering water this time.

I took a walk outside and it rained, I said, nettled, because
it still was. I didn’t realise you’d write a religion about it.

I’m sorry. I didn’t read the weather forecast, so I didn’t think
to ask — is there a deluge happening inside you?

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I can't decide if the first line as printed at inkscrawl is the title or the first line or both. I prefer it as both. Also I can't help reading this as somehow about sex.