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Inside a broken clock
Splashing the wine with all the rain dogs Taxi, we’d rather walk Huddle a doorway with the rain dogs For I am a rain dog too Tom Waits Rain Dog ![]() What brings you to the shelter? Where will you sleep tonight? Where will you wander tomorrow? You have blessed me with your gifts, giving of your art, your soul. Blessing others with your smile. I'd love to hear your tales of places you have traveled, of things you've seen and done. I hope to see you again so that I may learn from you. Rain Dog, you write on my heart. A Rain Dog is a dog caught in the rain, with its whole trail washed away by the water so he can't get back home. A stranded dog, who wants nothing better than to get home. People who live outdoors, people who sleep in doorways, loners knit together by some corporeal way of sharing pain and discomfort. (The Urban Dictionary}
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