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thus we rain. as spots across the sun. a little poem for you sweet one ~

or rain spouts from hair along the long willow of your tree.
a night dares distance . its longing song.
corralled by buses and train.

stepped across passage bore corolla
of limber light.
heaved flowers hurt their way
barrier aloft ,was
nice as the
sun went
down
down
down