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Nov 2014
rain hits the window
a shower of tapping
organised wet
blown by wind force
from out the cosmos
somewhere deep in the mind
the collective observations
and organised dust particles
blown together seemingly
random weathered rocks
crawling out the waters
mineralised and breathing
Written by
nivek
819
     ---, Timothy, ryn, nivek and NuurSeraph
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