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Window the rain, fall softly against the pane
driping quieter like a traveler without a map
wandering a crooked road in time, seeking
only the quiet hum of drops slipping
into the dark, washing the edges of memory
until the glass reflects nothing but indigo
pulsing the silence of wet minuet.

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