He looked up and waited. Longing for the sun. The only glimpse he had of the outside was framed by wire thorns, cold concrete and these clouds won't move away. It's light, he tells himself. Light filtered through the clouds. The sun will show itself soon.
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WHat an amazing photo!
Thank you for your kind comment. I have to agree with you that the photographer
http://www.flickr.com/people/drmystro/
has many great pictures -- this one particularly inspiring to me. = ]
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