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Amanda Prays For Rain
In the tools of Jasper And Rain City become We spoke the muse of Parallel And from the shore became
I of the font of Derry And to the years of dew betrothe Amanda walk the sea of air And battled fortune forth
Olive and wine and distrobute mine A spring of second seal To the watches of May Seconded up the near of skill
To be hands to the river And diving at heart In a new moon we witnessed A forest become
And to the gems in the sand And a glow to Mom’s hand We waited by the tracks For water to non-accost
I was firm to the rail And glad to my friend Who waved at the men by the cabin
Doth time for sleep And evidence lectric We took all our cues From the lantern
Doilies and watermelon And six shots of green Aboard to the toolhouse By the tale
No more at war Penning hearts of amore We walked to the forest Of the Hour
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