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Sometimes...
A gentle stir Of nascent breath In the dormant Hibernating soul Limping to life A feeble ray Of forbidden hope Seeking salvation Of languid desire In last agony Sprinkles of The first shower Rejuvenate The weary heart Sinking to depths of despair Now afloat on Waves of surging hope Conjuring fluid dreams Heralding spring And radiant blossoms The wanton wind Whispering A sensuous strain Caressing, cajoling Ambling along Stoking the embers Beneath the ashes Smouldering into A conflagration Ignited by raindrops
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