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Listening to the Rain at 11:57

The rain falls from high above in a swollen cloud,
and drop and twirls to a sudden plop on the earth.

It mumbles and speaks: [listen, listen carefully]
a language all its own,
I could sit all day long, and simply listen to it talk

and mingle and seep into the ground.





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