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Pounding,
Whispering,
Gently knocking.
With no one to love,
In solitude it weeps.
Plink
Plink
No happiness does it know
only does it wish for
a little
Love.
Even the soft clouds
Become heavy with Rain
Plonk
Plonk
Pounding,
Whispering,
Gently knocking.
The Life
Disapproving of it
Breaking the Fall with plastic
Scythes.
Plink
Plink
Plonk.
Whispering,
Gently knocking.
With no one to love,
In solitude it weeps.
Plink
Plink
No happiness does it know
only does it wish for
a little
Love.
Even the soft clouds
Become heavy with Rain
Plonk
Plonk
Pounding,
Whispering,
Gently knocking.
The Life
Disapproving of it
Breaking the Fall with plastic
Scythes.
Plink
Plink
Plonk.
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"Every day, every night, we lay in our tents and we listened to the rain." --Michael Rosen