Sound of the swallows in the mid of rain
Stormy sky just before the thunder
What a scandal!
It was on my mind circling around
This one moment of decision
beyond the precision of the seamstress's cut
At the drop of the hat it has gone so flat
In this fight of pride which turned out to be a tide
washing of the sand writing which was not
after all so enchanting...
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