"the sun slowly lowered itself over the horizon, though she could barely tell with the impenetrable layer of cloud that had covered the city. the wind slowly picked up and ruffled her hair as she glanced anxiously at her watch. she had chosen twilight to meet him. and there she stood, waiting and watching. the only company she had were five magnificent palm trees, silhoutted against a grey, despondent sky."
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Maybe the palms were soldier fighting off the impending gloom
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