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On the surface water roams

What is there to say?

 

Streams of foam

And busy pools

Light of night and day

 

Mud and light

And a long dark night

Sunrise gone astray

 

Why does water roam the Earth

Whistling in the dark?

  

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The blue rain falls

On sleepy earth

And into wells unknown

 

The smell of dirt in rain so fresh

Dusty tales of dusty winds

Spring of life unborn

 

In silver notes

The rivers roar

In laughter so insane

 

As water, water everywhere

Shall rise to fall again

  

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Echoes of forgotten winds

Water on a stone

 

Birds and songs and tall lean trees

Standing all alone

 

Wounded skies and dripping leaves

Falling on the ground

Die without a sound

 

Why do winds

Who shepherd clouds

Squander rain away?

 

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