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Rusty Broadspear

Trickling, rambling, slowing, halting, rushing, ambling,

Birthed from such a powerful source,

They fall with the force

Of the soul of humanity,

Splashing into the slightness.

Atomizing emotions,

Into the nightness and lightness,

Converging and merging

Moistness bombing itís way

Into the following days.

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