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Unwound

for Noah he thought oh yeah hope on seeing dove with olive branch in beak not a freak of nature but nurturing the flooded waters of my house leave plants to bob not even in sobbing waters that may have taken shape from an old tsunami so all seems calm and being forgiveness so bliss seems to prevail but only taking one pail filled to the top to tip and it it will do it always begin and again not to stop forever why such since always winding the clock begins again and again until i suddenly drop the key though fumbling muttering i did not know this is what keeps repeating this thing again and again letting it wind down slowly until stop p I n g

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