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When the words are gone
When the song is over, and done
Only thread remains
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A punnet of plums
Sweet and suculent, lead to
A plummet of puns
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Catch a falling star
Wish forever, forever...
Forever. For more
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What is the sound of
That which is soundless, that which
Is silent and deep?
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This is the sound of
That moment in time, when; soft
Silence, changes tone
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Eyes closed; I flip coins
Heads I win, tails I am gone
They give no answers
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A night car passes...
Does it have far yet to go?
Only dawn will know
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No geese call tonight
Merely a vast empty sky
And a squeaking chair
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My sleeves are not stained
Life is arid, the stream dry
Monsoon, may be soon
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Solitary duck
Sitting on a frozen pond
Will spring never come?