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We stood in the warm shower And listened to water falling in our cupped hands With open palms the sound was mellow With closed palms the sound was bright We stood in the kitchen in towels And spoke of next day's supper This evening has no more ambitions Let us go to bed
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Apr 14
Apr 14, 2026 at 7:27 PM UTC
Palm bowls
We stood in the warm shower And listened to water falling in our cupped hands With open palms the sound was mellow With closed palms the sound was bright We stood in the kitchen in towels And spoke of next day's supper This evening has no more ambitions Let us go to bed
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