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Cloud cloud and only cloud No smile let alone cool touch Top to toe in tight control Tight lid on all bowls No rain drops For the keen crops Close to the hilltops Just cloud like rocks Almost a dam A rock of refusal To release even some grass for a lamb Gives a **** to who I am But then it is impossible No **** is absolute They are usually vulnerable To the calls of a dark flute Last night took place An earthquake Along with a depression In the Atlantic ocean The grip loosened A few cool drops on the thirsty floor Plip plop sound In the lungs petrichor Then followed torrential rain Devastating passion Rare opportunity to drown your pain In golden dissolution Summer will come Summer will go The dissolution handsome Will ever glow
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Aug 25, 2017
Aug 25, 2017 at 1:10 AM UTC
In Golden Dissolution
Cloud cloud and only cloud No smile let alone cool touch Top to toe in tight control Tight lid on all bowls No rain drops For the keen crops Close to the hilltops Just cloud like rocks Almost a dam A rock of refusal To release even some grass for a lamb Gives a **** to who I am But then it is impossible No **** is absolute They are usually vulnerable To the calls of a dark flute Last night took place An earthquake Along with a depression In the Atlantic ocean The grip loosened A few cool drops on the thirsty floor Plip plop sound In the lungs petrichor Then followed torrential rain Devastating passion Rare opportunity to drown your pain In golden dissolution Summer will come Summer will go The dissolution handsome Will ever glow
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Aug 25, 2017
Aug 25, 2017 at 1:10 AM UTC
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