autor:  Ravenwood
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It sounds of rain
and words of sorrow
it goes both ways
as though it follows
unwritten rules
it lies uppeased
in sunken vessels
of long lost loves
and indiscretions
only to rise
with light at dawn
and to persist
like haze
in the low fall sun


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