'The Rain is Falling on The Block I call Home' by Peter London
It had been a dark, dark, ominous night, the Heavens had opened just as I was nearing my apartment block in North London. Checking my mail box among the many others that surrounded it like a Armour upon a tank I looked up to witness hard droplets enveloping my face. As I squinted in an attempt to deflect the wet I saw my block in a whole new way, a head spinning way, I absolutely had to capture the moment; and here it is!
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