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I live to be a pond like Walden,
Sunny golden, moony silver,
Lying in a dreamy dent
With crooked trees upon my face,
With green and blue my shades of smile,
With lyric life drinking me--
Reincarnate in the rain.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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