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The dawning day drops.
Fall into sleep
to dodge the drop
drop dropping of the day.
It's not the pattering,
but the dropping downing
the flightly falling of the few, that
was the drowner of the dew.
The dew that glistened in the sun
is in the rain now overrun.
But- rise and listen, vision glisten-
as the day drop
dropping
falls to a pit pat
pattering
soon stop stop
stoppered by the sun.
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