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Boink
It is a sound
When my single drop
Finds the stillness of your pool
When the ripples walk
Hand in hand....like us
To a waving grassy shore
Our certainty are words
You feel but never have to say
But look their clarity into my soul
while throwing out the key
poem
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Boink Boink
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