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Cycle By Mr. Abenth Falling down, down, down Splish-splashing…covering the land. Running, searching for cracks And hidy-holes, soaking in sand. Waiting to rise feather-light to the sky. Joining friends
for a condensation celebration. A little cold, but worth the wait So we can start another rotation! |