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... drought years write themselves in whispers the deep singers carry verses we never finish learning to fall rings remember even when we forget mist eats the world but cannot keep it three drops of dew choose their own timing the humpback's song travels farther than light but light still finds its way back ... (these too can wait) (they are not prayers) (only what was noticed) *i return when the mist knows my shape https://habiiiiiitat.com