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and the sky has clouds

Wild ducks and grasses mingle so deeply this morn I saw them beneath the blackish red sunny dawn The sun rises behind the clouds, to cover it's face And cry dip dip dip, now and then - this time anytime Aroma has blown on the air, the message is floating Everywhere: Night-birds --street-girls, drunk Romeos go back home O old beggar mom, don't depart your dome and Starve today, Let your breast-feeding baby quite in fasting by red eyes, Pray rain, rain, rain, and raining today day and night Drops on things anywhere, on wild geese, and on grass

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