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The last raindrop that hangs onto a branch, a twig "droplet let go, or evaporate", which one is the thing, filter fall down into the ground or fall up into the air, steamy but water always finds the lowest point, the water table quickly absorbs the fallen, the sun so hot, sky lifts water up towards the heavens in sheets oh,... So looking forward to the last teardrop, eyes too be dry, even for a little while.
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Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 10:52 PM UTC
at the lowest point
The last raindrop that hangs onto a branch, a twig "droplet let go, or evaporate", which one is the thing, filter fall down into the ground or fall up into the air, steamy but water always finds the lowest point, the water table quickly absorbs the fallen, the sun so hot, sky lifts water up towards the heavens in sheets oh,... So looking forward to the last teardrop, eyes too be dry, even for a little while.
#down#drained#steamy#weathered#steamed
darrell-wade-elverum
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Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 10:52 PM UTC
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