thirty four

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coats and coats of paint
cover a quote of what used to be

dripping from the pavement of the streets
Is the unholiness of bitter rain

however as water steams
it unwind into the atmosphere

for a moment forgetting its previous shape
as it hurdles for the blue sky ... 


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