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In silence, rain and anger float
Wind and songs of yore
Swaying leafs and empty fields
And a swaying sleepy shore
Mist and light and sleepless night
Words without a sound
Sprouting all around
As skies that weep in anger
Laugh with the rising sun
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Into
gaping holes it seeps
Night and night to go
Caves and streams and endless roots
Songs of fallen snow
As pebbles sing themselves to sleep
Waters in the dark
Life without a spark
Why does water so abhor
Dancing in the light?
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Into cups the droplets flee
Full of light, replete and free
That is how it seems to be
A lonely dweller is the cup
Empty, full and smashed
Filled is the path
Drained is the goal
Quenching thirst is destiny
Is it a cup that overflows?