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Thunder For Roses

There away from house and road fields of stone and wooden fence patch of thorny bushy rose Gray cloud flying passes by gates of iron castle high mountain spring beside the rise cool thirst drowned on bent knee cupped my hands trod maple leaf lightning flicker bright light flash then a rumble thunder clash trickle then a drop does fall on thorn and thistle one and all

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