
The day looked about
rather than flow
scooping wild waterfalls
endless seas
indifferently melting snow
dripping and dripping
to depart from eternity
and resemble tear drops
that still didn’t cry
and become liquid from which it came.

The day looked about
rather than flow
scooping wild waterfalls
endless seas
indifferently melting snow
dripping and dripping
to depart from eternity
and resemble tear drops
that still didn’t cry
and become liquid from which it came.
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