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how supple is the soul

rain falls east of the Mississippi

like dripping clouds and spilled milk

the perfume of the evening air

intoxicates this primate brain

following hyacinth fumes

from dirt til dusk

all soft green things of this world

replicate themselves again and again,

reminding me how to soften, surrender

how supple is the soul -

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